Buss Down (feat. Lil Tjay)

Earl on the beat
 Lil Zay Osama, on the swag, gang, gang, gang
 Dropped the pow, pop, pop, gang, gang, gang
 Ain't rockin' this Babe, ho
 This is Dior, I ain't rockin' no Bape (Ain't rockin' no Bape)
 I gotta go far, I don't care what you say (I don't care what you say)
 Rockin' the AP (No, no, no, no)
 AP, buss down
 Fucked your bitch, she a buss down
 Home run, touch down
 Money came in, call it clutch now
 I got on Off-White, I ain't rockin' no Bape
 I got her all night, I'm fuckin' her face
 I ran up a milli' and threw it in change
 Them niggas boolin', it ain't too much to say
 I'm from the S where we gang bang
 Youngest trapper know it's just to maintain
 I got one in the hat so it's bang, bang
 Every city I'm lettin' my chain swing
 I be crackin', still fuck with the visas
 I be trappin', still fuck with the reefer
 Exotic, a dirty, no tool, boutta fire
 You know all my prices is decent
 I rap with the dirty, I call me a meeting
 And I'm on my way to Ibiza
 Check the bag, I'm a overachiever
 I got bands on my stripes, like a zebra
 With the business, I'm on top like I'm white
 With the bitches, I'm a thief in the night
 My bro in the feds, I send him a kite
 Pay for him a lawyer, make sure he alright
 AP, buss down
 Fucked your bitch, she a buss down
 Home run, touch down
 Money came in, call it clutch now
 I got on Off-White, I ain't rockin' no Bape
 I got her all night and I'm fuckin' her face
 I ran up a milli' and threw it in change
 Them niggas boolin', it ain't too much to say
 Every diamond is a VVS
 Lil bro finessin' with TCF
 Thick white bitch woulda came here
 She fuck on me and my mans
 I spend the guap on Dior shoes
 My lil' right bitch, she with me, do mushrooms
 When I spray the chopper I need much room
 I'm big body, parking I need much room
 I got some head from Nene
 I was there, fuckin' on Cece
 I got a call from TZ
 Closed at the back door, 3-D
 They gettin' high off the white
 But this ain't no
 And I just hope I don't tweak, tweak
 'Cause this chopper fold your mans
 So you better watch what you say
 'Cause these niggas with me don't play
 That's my slatt, that's my slime
 He's gon' shoot at your face
 AP, buss down
 Fucked your bitch, she a buss down
 Home run, touch down
 Money came in, call it clutch now
 I got on Off-White, I ain't rockin' no Bape
 I got her all night, I'm fuckin' her face
 I ran up a milli' and threw it in change
 Them niggas boolin', it ain't too much to say
 Whoa, whoa, whoa
 Oh, whoa, whoa
 Chop man, you know what I'm sayin' man
 Young niggas, made it out the trenches, man
 You know about it, man
 AP, buss down, home run, touch down
 Gang, gang, gang