Bussdown - ShooterGang Kony, Nef The Pharaoh, Teejay3k

I just bust down my Rollie, ho, we ain’t on the same time

Money talk, baby, we ain’t on the same line

All these pointers in my wrist, I can change time

You can see it in my face that it’s game time

You say you with it, nigga, step then, ayy

You ain’t gettin' right, you gettin' left then

We don’t know you, boy, shit, you gotta check in, ayy, ayy

Ridin' with them Glocks and them FN’s

Ayy, when I was twelve, I went to jail, I still ain’t never made no statement,

bitch

I’m Kony Korver with this weapon, who you playin' with?

Bust down my neck, so you can’t see me when I take a pic

So much money, get away with givin' lazy dick

Popped too many niggas with that same nine, I’m on it, yeah

Yeek from Arizona, shot that bitch in California (Yeah)

Blizzard on my neck the reason why she got pneumonia

Check the pointers, bust that .38 and leave you on the corner

What I’m doin'? Grippin' tools, you try, I’ll see you on the news

I play it bool 'cause I’m a Blood but I’ma give that boy the blues (Woop)

Young nigga tryna stack more money than a Jew

I’m only cherrypicking shots because I know who I’ma shoot, gang

I just bust down my Rollie, ho, we ain’t on the same time

Money talk, baby, we ain’t on the same line

All these pointers in my wrist, I can change time

You can see it in my face that it’s game time

You say you with it, nigga, step then, ayy

You ain’t gettin' right, you gettin' left then

We don’t know you, boy, shit, you gotta check in, ayy, ayy

Ridin' with them Glocks and them FN’s

Had to get myself up out of shit because I know how to move

Lately, all I do is win, I don’t know how to lose

Either the Bentley or the Benz, I don’t know how to choose

I’m the hottest nigga out, I don’t know how to cool

Yeah, that big facts, thumbin' through them big racks (Yeah)

Let that chopper spit on a bitch, Draco got a kickback (Yeah)

Fuck around and get your shit snatched

You be squeakin' like a mouse, you a big rat (Yeah), ayy

All that tellin' that you doin' (All that tellin' that you doin'), nigga

I hope you got insurance (I hope you got insurance)

'Cause them niggas on your ass, we ain’t goin' for it (We ain’t goin' for that

shit)

I was down on my last, fourth and ten, I was goin' for it, shit

I just bust down my Rollie, ho, we ain’t on the same time

Money talk, baby, we ain’t on the same line

All these pointers in my wrist, I can change time

You can see it in my face that it’s game time

You say you with it, nigga, step then, ayy

You ain’t gettin' right, you gettin' left then

We don’t know you, boy, shit, you gotta check in, ayy, ayy (Chang)

Ridin' with them Glocks and them FN’s (Hear ye, hear ye)

I just bust down my Patek, don’t panic

When she see me, know it’s goin' down, Titanic

She a demon on that dick, but she was just in church with granny

I had let her get on top to ride, she still ain’t understand it

Ayy, what you doin', Chang?

Checkin' traps, strapped, ridin' 'round with my tool

Big 40, I’ll give a nigga the blues

I bet I can knock a bitch in and out a Prada 'fit

I’m a sixteen, my granny and my mama was some pimps

That’s on my daddy, he a cook, but I ain’t take the route

I was on the block pissin', I got paper now

Murder, murder, kill, kill, go’n lay 'em out

If you like livin', keep my name out your fuckin' mouth

I just bust down my Rollie, ho, we ain’t on the same time

Money talk, baby, we ain’t on the same line

All these pointers in my wrist, I can change time

You can see it in my face that it’s game time

You say you with it, nigga, step then, ayy

You ain’t gettin' right, you gettin' left then

We don’t know you, boy, shit, you gotta check in, ayy, ayy (Chang)

Ridin' with them Glocks and them FN’s (Hear ye, hear ye)