Drakeo The Ruler, Yatta - Eye Busser lyrics

Ugh, bitch we back up on that shit again
Don't run up on the Stinc Team
Somebody gon' get hit again
Drakeo what that mean
I'm with all eye bussers
My young nigga wildin'
He got all eye bussers shit, I'm a lunatic
Don't snake me out my dough
We got long ropes for Judases who is this
Drakeo the Ruler be on some stupid shit
I told niggas the seven-eighteen look
Like I broke my wrist go against the word
My niggas gon' duct tape you
Shoot him in his face
He ain't gotta be pump faking
This nigga blood on my shoes
Name these the Freddy Krueger Maisons
Got all these bald head Caillous
Shit I would've named 'em Jason
Niggas tellin' and singin'
I thought I met Aretha Franklin
The police at my door
I said you gotta be playin'
Ugh, I guess niggas ain't playin' fair
Lookin' up to God like please don't let
'em find that K in there enrolled in school
I'm like I might just be stayin' here
Just get down and lay down, you
Know my niggas stain kids, ugh

Man you niggas all busters
Please don't run up on the team
I'm with all eye bussers
My young nigga nineteen
He got all eye bussers
A twenty-piece in the air
We call that an eye busser
Cut all that tough guy shit
Nigga we know that you a buster
Please don't run up on the team
I'm with all eye bussers
My young nigga nineteen
He got all eye bussers
A twenty-piece in the air
We call that an eye busser
Cut all that tough guy shit
Nigga we know that you a buster

You's a buster
What you actin' tough for bozo?
Say my name in a diss song, get JoJo'd
The draco got a heat sensor, call it po-po
You wanna hold some bucks, hit my nuts bitch
Hold those bitches by the bus load
Drugs by the boatload
See an opp, duck four, watch him drop
Buck more
My brother damn near tipped on the lick
I was stuck though
It's good he doubled back 'cause if he
Didn't I would've tucked on him kick doors
Yeah them kick doors got my wrist froze
You wanna flick bro
Nigga ain't that what your bitch for?
Let the fifth blow
Dump the pistol then switch clothes
Glock-23, see through drum look
Like a fishbowl
I hear these rappers rappin'
They actin' like they sick though
Pull up on his ass with that MAC
Watch him bitch up
Went to LA get the plug on the drugs
Freeway big bows in the club
Fifty thugs and we finna turn this bitch up

Man you niggas all busters
Please don't run up on the team
I'm with all eye bussers
My young nigga nineteen
He got all eye bussers
A twenty-piece in the air
We call that an eye busser
Cut all that tough guy shit
Nigga we know that you a buster
Please don't run up on the team
I'm with all eye bussers
My young nigga nineteen
He got all eye bussers
A twenty-piece in the air
We call that an eye busser
Cut all that tough guy shit
Nigga we know that you a buster