Buss Down (feat. Postwar & Young Humz)

We hopping out the truck now On my word, finna buss down Here's the breakdown Roll the windows up, when we leave town It's goin' wild when we hit eastbound, yeah Sitting sideways, feel like Paul Wall Always motherfuckin' busy and I can't call Just might go back to my default Don't take what I say with a grain of salt Get my guala, Need a 64 drop top Impala Don't ask questions, I don't wanna hear nada Come from a city where There's nothing but drama, comma Do I even want it? Silly fuckin' question, little buddy, I've been locked in Stackin' up my numbers, put em all up on the market You already know I made a track with all your three favorite artists Okay, motherfucker Yeah, motherfucker When I was a kid, I was always late for supper Busy smoking dope, running around with my brothers All up in the summer, sorry to my mother On my bullshit, cause I feel a lot tougher Throwin' all strikes, never toss em' in the gutter Locked up in the studio like it's a fuckin' bunker Shit be gettin' smoky, I feel like Chris Tucker Fucker, fucker He be on that orange hat shit like Posty I be whippin' chicken in the kitchen like I'm O.T See a little progress, now they lookin' closely They know I got sideburns, not no goatee I'ma do a little extra, try to get some more cheese You know where I'm from, it's the little more then quarrys No Crystal Lake But they chop em' up like Vorhees Too much heat, it's like plus 40 We hopping out the truck now On my word, finna buss down Here's the breakdown Roll the windows up, when we leave town It's goin' wild when we hit eastbound, yeah Sitting sideways, feel like Paul Wall Always motherfuckin' busy and I can't call Just might go back to my default Don't take what I say with a grain of salt Uh, call out to your homies The law failed, it's only me I'm just tryin' to make it work Stay sure with the paperwork Kettle bells, poo below ground Bet you tell, we alone now Is it secret? Is it safe? Where's the burner? In the safe Bag of earnings, I ain't blessin' em Where to work at, my residence Glide on em, slide on em Popeye's where he died for em On the curb, hoes in em We only earn what the Lord gon' give em Roads workin, soul searchin, Stay lurkin, I stay workin Isxxc hit me, don't think twice Cocky, cause we know we nice Body, any trendy, hops Copy what you think is hot Leveled up, but late to start Fucked it up, but kept my heart Muscle flexin, you just swangin F*ck you and the clique, you hang with We hopping out the truck now On my word, finna buss down Here's the breakdown Roll the windows up, when we leave town It's goin' wild when we hit eastbound, yeah Sitting sideways, feel like Paul Wall Always motherfuckin' busy and I can't call Just might go back to my default Don't take what I say with a grain of salt Smokin' on gelato, yeah, I got it from Rome I'ma take a couple puffs, til I feel in my zone I'm a little self-centered, got a Way Back ring tone Colorblind, still have a two-tone trap phone Humzy got a big hat, eyes rolled back Like the Undertaker Bet I'm on your girl's safe song It's an understatement If another brother die, I'm gonna need a peacemaker I'ma have a heart attack, I never need an icebreaker Humzy back it's a dream maker Make a wish to the North Bay hitmaker What you want, I got, no cap Humzy got connections I can put you on the map It's a big globe, and there's a big throne And Humzy hit it right for it, like a dog bone And get Rick rolled, cause I'm like Rick And I be always outside, like a picnic, bitch How you gonna get like this? Humzy got maneuver And I keep it legit Got a couple brothers, and a real tight clique Couple vault songs, and we Mark Zuck rich Got a few fans, and got a few plans I really wanna do a live show in Japan And have a really big band, and Michelob cans And have a drink with all my friends, that's the big plan We hopping out the truck now On my word, finna buss down Here's the breakdown Roll the windows up, when we leave town It's goin' wild when we hit eastbound, yeah Sitting sideways, feel like Paul Wall Always motherfuckin' busy and I can't call Just might go back to my default Don't take what I say with a grain of salt