Nell, Denzel Curry, Big Boi, T-Rone - Bust Ya Head Open lyrics
Denzel Curry [Denzel Rae Don Curry] Miami Gardens, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Nell, Denzel Curry, Big Boi, T-Rone - Bust Ya Head Open lyrics]
Yuh 4's up, nigga
Comin' to break your fuckin' face
Loced' out, never codeine in my cannabis
Cock it now I'm finna bust
Thuggin' niggas know where it's at
Smokin on a fuckin' sack
Niggas talkin', that's a wrap
Loadin' and I'm bustin' back
Cause we what's happenin'
Nigga what's happenin'
Nigga they got the fuckin' Mac
Leave these niggas fuckin' flat
Tire fire fuck a i annihilate the place
A lion to a fuckin' cat chop it, screw it
I'mma do it like I'm in the fuckin' trap
Life up in this bitch so tell
Me what the fuck you want all black
Strapped up and ready out the Audi 4
72 up in my clip and make yo bitch' talk like
Hit up Mike and tell him "Burn
A nigga in the trunk" don't fuck around
Cause all my niggas they run down
Run up on a nigga with a 4 pound
So show that pussy nigga, don't go around
(we bust?) around
Hit 'em down then blow it up
Youngin' with me roll it up
We fresh as fuck, and y'all just
Fuck y'all sound, my niggas go bang
400 niggas up in this thang
Give you a last one to bust your brain
Crooked-ass niggas you fuckin' late
Fuck a liar, pacify em'
Middle finger to a baby
Give a nigga nine shots
Pussies ain't no fuckin' cats
Y'all little niggas don't want none
Homie actin' like you 'bout to do a show
Stuntin niggas actin' like you gotta
Tell or show somethin'
I run up on a nigga, let him hold somethin'
You don't want that, you just actin' nigga
Run up on a nigga, I'm packin' nigga
Do a nigga green on that traffic nigga
I ain't really break, no we talk ratchet
Nigga i'm in the hood, everyday
On the block, I'm smokin' haze
Me and my niggas we totin' K's
We ain't really never heard
About playin' games, y'all niggas lame
What a nigga wanna do
Let a nigga know somethin'
Nigga you's are actin' hard
Y'all niggas really pussy
Y'all niggas better stop (the car?)
Y'all really don't want no beef, slide
On a nigga in the streets
Hit him with the heat
30 in the clip, knock a nigga off his feet
Fuck that plan I don't really buy beef
I'm really 'bout it
Y'all niggas, y'all niggas
Y'all niggas just shoutin'
Man y'all niggas just talkin'
Run up on a nigga, I get to sparkin'
Walkin' off, I'm poppin' off on
Any nigga 'bout that paper, nigga
You's a hater nigga, faker nigga
And I'll be damned if I let
A nigga play a nigga
It's me and the team and I'm
Sure ready to tape a nigga
Shoot a nigga computer, reboot a nigga
Spook a nigga shit, I might I'm recordin'
Snitchin', nigga stop bitchin'
Then I might ship his body to Richmond
Virginia injure, I'm a ninja
Nah, not a turtle, but nigga might
Them niggas got his ass like
Put the 40 cal-y in the trunk
Horny with the trigger let me buzz
25 hit's to the guts
Pussy-ass nigga now what? What?!
Hardly speakin' when you're hardly breathin'
Better call the deacon, fall asleep
He dreamin' now his momma grievin'
Turn to where we leavin'
That's the type of shit to
Ask "What God believe in?"
Bustin, nigga couldn't trust it
Nigga had to rush it, fuck it
Lookin' for a nigga 'bout a couple weeks now
If I don't get him, gotta get his cousin
Thuggin' and chuckin'
Wu Tang bring the ruckus
The kid like the goose
You silly you duckin', shit I will
Twin Glocks like when I bring the tommy out
What's the deal? Triple the six on the tape
When I come visit your waste
Starin' right in your face
Dead and I don't want escape
Mothafucka wanna get it so I gotta
Hit him with the K
Goddamn, two shots to the fuckin' dome
Came to the shit with the chrome
Curry wanna get with them mothafuckin '
Comin' to break your fuckin' face
Loced' out, never codeine in my cannabis
Cock it now I'm finna bust
Thuggin' niggas know where it's at
Smokin on a fuckin' sack
Niggas talkin', that's a wrap
Loadin' and I'm bustin' back
Cause we what's happenin'
Nigga what's happenin'
Nigga they got the fuckin' Mac
Leave these niggas fuckin' flat
Tire fire fuck a i annihilate the place
A lion to a fuckin' cat chop it, screw it
I'mma do it like I'm in the fuckin' trap
Life up in this bitch so tell
Me what the fuck you want all black
Strapped up and ready out the Audi 4
72 up in my clip and make yo bitch' talk like
Hit up Mike and tell him "Burn
A nigga in the trunk" don't fuck around
Cause all my niggas they run down
Run up on a nigga with a 4 pound
So show that pussy nigga, don't go around
(we bust?) around
Hit 'em down then blow it up
Youngin' with me roll it up
We fresh as fuck, and y'all just
Fuck y'all sound, my niggas go bang
400 niggas up in this thang
Give you a last one to bust your brain
Crooked-ass niggas you fuckin' late
Fuck a liar, pacify em'
Middle finger to a baby
Give a nigga nine shots
Pussies ain't no fuckin' cats
Y'all little niggas don't want none
Homie actin' like you 'bout to do a show
Stuntin niggas actin' like you gotta
Tell or show somethin'
I run up on a nigga, let him hold somethin'
You don't want that, you just actin' nigga
Run up on a nigga, I'm packin' nigga
Do a nigga green on that traffic nigga
I ain't really break, no we talk ratchet
Nigga i'm in the hood, everyday
On the block, I'm smokin' haze
Me and my niggas we totin' K's
We ain't really never heard
About playin' games, y'all niggas lame
What a nigga wanna do
Let a nigga know somethin'
Nigga you's are actin' hard
Y'all niggas really pussy
Y'all niggas better stop (the car?)
Y'all really don't want no beef, slide
On a nigga in the streets
Hit him with the heat
30 in the clip, knock a nigga off his feet
Fuck that plan I don't really buy beef
I'm really 'bout it
Y'all niggas, y'all niggas
Y'all niggas just shoutin'
Man y'all niggas just talkin'
Run up on a nigga, I get to sparkin'
Walkin' off, I'm poppin' off on
Any nigga 'bout that paper, nigga
You's a hater nigga, faker nigga
And I'll be damned if I let
A nigga play a nigga
It's me and the team and I'm
Sure ready to tape a nigga
Shoot a nigga computer, reboot a nigga
Spook a nigga shit, I might I'm recordin'
Snitchin', nigga stop bitchin'
Then I might ship his body to Richmond
Virginia injure, I'm a ninja
Nah, not a turtle, but nigga might
Them niggas got his ass like
Put the 40 cal-y in the trunk
Horny with the trigger let me buzz
25 hit's to the guts
Pussy-ass nigga now what? What?!
Hardly speakin' when you're hardly breathin'
Better call the deacon, fall asleep
He dreamin' now his momma grievin'
Turn to where we leavin'
That's the type of shit to
Ask "What God believe in?"
Bustin, nigga couldn't trust it
Nigga had to rush it, fuck it
Lookin' for a nigga 'bout a couple weeks now
If I don't get him, gotta get his cousin
Thuggin' and chuckin'
Wu Tang bring the ruckus
The kid like the goose
You silly you duckin', shit I will
Twin Glocks like when I bring the tommy out
What's the deal? Triple the six on the tape
When I come visit your waste
Starin' right in your face
Dead and I don't want escape
Mothafucka wanna get it so I gotta
Hit him with the K
Goddamn, two shots to the fuckin' dome
Came to the shit with the chrome
Curry wanna get with them mothafuckin '