Bussdown (feat. Shaybo) - Jorja Smith

Yeah, Big Latto (Romano) Yeah (OG Parker) 200 racks on me (cash), brand new AMG (skrrt) Prada on me and a bussdown (ice) La-la-la, I'm gettin' money Everywhere I go, I gotta keep it on me (bow) VVS diamonds on me, baby (ice), feelin' like I made it (ayy) Got it out the mud without no handout La-la-la, I'm gettin' money (cash) They ain't fuck with me back then, now they all on me Couple bitches prayin' that I fall Real diamonds, they ain't got a flaw It ain't nothin' to cut a nigga off Can't tell me I don't put on for the South Circle small (yeah), feel like I seen it all (yeah) Dumb bitch, I be blowin' through it like I might not see tomorrow Ain't no pressure, count my blessings I don't really need no nigga (need no nigga) Watched all my friends turn into opps So I don't really got no feelings (got no feelings) Birkin, new bag alert (brrt), these hoes be bad and burnt (brrt) I see these bitches took the big, no cap, I did it first (haha), bitch 200 racks on me (cash), brand new AMG (skrrt) Prada on me and a bussdown (ice) La-la-la, I'm gettin' money Everywhere I go, I gotta keep it on me (bow) VVS diamonds on me, baby (ice), feelin' like I made it (ayy) Got it out the mud without no handout La-la-la, I'm gettin' money (cash) They ain't fuck with me back then, now they all on me 75 hundred racks for the Pateks, I'm gettin' real cheese I use the 'Miri jeans for recreation I hit the Latto, dawg, I Powerball some servin' bases I smoke Bizarro, dawg, the Black & Mild ain't what you thinkin' How could you ever even sleep on me? I skeet on her, she skeet on me She ain't never had a Z-O-E, I make it hard to cheat on me Be the only bitch who got a 'Vert, I might candy paint her hearse And lift it up, I know you heard and when it's up, I'm shootin' first I'm gettin' money, baby, drop cash for the hitman Bustin' down an ink pen, bustin' down anything Hit the left on Biscayne, swerve the Vert', switch lanes I'm in the cut with a blick, mane, I'm draggin' my nuts, my dick hang 200 racks on me (cash), brand new AMG (skrrt) Prada on me and a bussdown (ice) La-la-la, I'm gettin' money Everywhere I go, I gotta keep it on me (bow) VVS diamonds on me, baby (ice), feelin' like I made it (ayy) Got it out the mud without no handout La-la-la, I'm gettin' money (cash) They ain't fuck with me back then, now they all on me (Romano) (OG Parker)

I know a lot of loony tunes, so warn a brudda I don't wanna call another 99 problems, do you really want another? He say na na na naa I can never waste time on a FaceTime With no broke boy and he's fake, lying You're a runner You ain't no nines You are not that guy, urgh Only roll with the big boys or D- boys With the big toys to make your faces go boom bye bye Who's that guy? Ooo I like That's my type I remember one girl said it's beef till I caught her and found her Bun that, I caught her then pound her When I done that, no one chats Coz everything run around me, tell her call it a round up I sneeze so much, no, so no more Tell your girl shoo 'fore her soul hits the floor Fuck the talking ting, I tried before I don't want blood on my Christian Dior I will never fight on no camera Won't go behind bars scrapping her Real bad gyal top caliber I don't pay, I jump through the barrier I can't control my anger So I smoke this ganja Heard Shaybo's a gangster Rumours spread like cancer When I talk, you answer But don't wind me up like a dancer Fresh band where my hands are Fly chick, girls that's standard Spent time with a broke boy, took that L Never again, I'm not that girl Disrespect me, I'm going jail Bitches in Bronzefield know me well Free it up for a gangster If he balling like Lampard Umm, ah, Cantona Ooo, ah, Cantona When I see the P I be waiting in the queue To get the next letter like R, that's true But it don't matter Coz anybody catting for Shaybo I just nickname bocatter Eat it up on a gold platter Oh papa, fuck your ex, she don't matter Get over her, it's over now Lovedrunk, sober up I can't control my anger So I smoke this ganja Heard Shaybo's a gangster Rumours spread like cancer When I talk, you answer But don't wind me up like a dancer Fresh band where my hands are Fly chick, girls that's standard I can't control my anger So I smoke this ganja Heard Shaybo's a gangster Rumours spread like cancer When I talk, you answer But don't wind me up like a dancer Fresh bands where my hands are Fly chick, girls that's standard

Oooh Blueface baby (Blueface baby) Yeah, aight Oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh Used to ride the bus down (Skrr) Now I wear a Bussdown (Ice) I just made six like a touchdown I need it all when I touch down Used to ride the bus down (Hey) Now I wear a Bussdown (Bussdown) I just made 6sixlike a touchdown (Brr) I need it all when I touch down I used to roll in the metro (Metro) Rollie Bussdown like the metro (Bussdown) Million dollar cars off the metro (Metro) I used to shop off the let go (Let go) Now I go shop just to let go (Let go) I ain't never had a school award (Never) Spent fifty thousand on a watch (Watch) And it came with a appraisal (Ooh) Put a hole in a nigga (Bang) Now he looking like a bagel (Bang) How could I ever go broke (Never) If Cash Money is the label? (Weirdo) Bleed the block in a mini van (Bleed 'em) Like I came and fixed the cable, man Ain't it a great feeling? Damn Beat the odds now, I get paid for the evening Used to ride the bus down (Skrr, woo) Now I wear a Bussdown (Bussdown) I just made six like a touchdown (Six) I need it all when I touch down (I need that) Used to ride the bus down (Woo) Now I wear a Bussdown I just made six like a touchdown (Brr, brr) I need it all when I touch down (Offset) Bussdown Cuban, fuck it, bust the Uzi Smoking on a cookie and I made the air polluted I can feel the whole hundred racks in the Ksubis (Racks) I've been getting money since a young nigga Juvie (Hey) Look at how I drip, Austin Powers, groovy (Look it) 12 get behind me, bust a left, then a U-ey (12) Diamonds get to hitting and they splashin' on the Louis (Splash) Thick bad bitch on the 'gram and I flew it (Bad) Bussdown a watch, I'ma bust down your thot (Woo) Thirty round Glock cause a nigga tryna plot Lamborghini drop-top flexing on a opp (Flex) I'm a walking zombie when I'm sippin' on the wock (Wock) Trapping out the bando (Bando) Get the work, make the profit, buy a Range Rover (Profit) When I got my first mil' it was game over (Game over) Had to go and pop the ceil' now the pain over (Hey) Used to ride the bus down (Bus down) Now I wear a Bussdown (Bussdown) I just made six like a touchdown (Touchdown) I need it all when I touch down (Touch down) Used to ride the bus down (Bus down) Now I wear a Bussdown (Bussdown) I just made six like a touchdown (Touchdown) I need it all when I touch down (Touch down) I need half upfront (Right now) The other half when I touch down (Touch down) Can't do nothing without the backie (Back end) They just want me in the backie (Backie) Keep sticks on me like a caddie (Ooh) But you will never catch me lacking (Never) I pulled up in a big Benz (Big Benz) I keep a stick like an old man (Old man) They just want her a rich man (Rich man) I'm in the area like Richmond (Richmond) Always had me a vision But this ain't That's So Raven Bitch I fly like a raven (Raven) I'm Baltimore like the Ravens (Ravens) Chopper make a nigga breakdance (Breakdance) Paint his brain on the pavement Used to ride the bus down (Bus down) Now I wear a Bussdown (Bussdown) I just made six like a touchdown (Touchdown) I need it all when I touch down (Touch down) Used to ride the bus down (Bus down) Now I wear a Bussdown (Bussdown) I just made six like a touchdown (Touchdown) I need it all when I touch down (Touch down)

Where did your fate go? Was I just to fall on my own? If this room was full of lies Is that how you fooled me with love? I see how you changed me, I know what you said It don't make me hate you, I wish that it did I'm, I'm trying to find words, trying to make sense If I don't try, where do I find the lies between the lines? Why does it hurt so much? Won't understand, no, I can't let this go Oh, you made plans now, you can't shut me down Ah, you're advanced, but you can't tell them now No, you can't tell them how You face the pain while your days are numbered You took the highway, you've done it always You hurt this woman, you put your needs first And I've heard this many times in my head, but it still remains That you had all of this Oh-oh, you still search for bad Oh, you fought all of this You don't even know how bad it got So much for you're my one and only You'd say that you were all mine You knew that your words were hard to stand by I was scared of change, but then I complied even though it hurt I stayed and now I'm glad you have it all But there's things that you can't buy Glad that you said sorry, but habits they die hard Why, you want to offer me love that you don't have? Loving you exhausted me, baby, and you charged, you charged I'll take the high road, I've done it always Our time is old, there's only one way You hurt this woman, you put your needs first It's played out many times in my head, but it still remains That you had all of this Oh-oh, you still search for bad Oh, you fought all of this You don't even know how bad it goes So much for you're my one and only (You had all of this) (Oh, you still search for bad) So much for you're my one and only (You fought all of this) (You don't even know how bad it got) So much for you're my one and only I'll wait, I'll wait for faster Only I quit I'll wait, I'll wait for faster I'm all for that I'll wait, I'll wait for faster Only I quit I'll wait, I'll wait for faster I'm all for that