{chorus}
Brand new bust down rollie
{verse 1}
I ain’t talking bout no kai cenat nigga run from me i hit that boy on the corner get him wacked i’m in the all white g fazos cause i’m all about a check and i ain’t never run from nobody up the stick we bust that mac and all these pussy ass little niggas think they really pushin p i got little twin up in this bitch that nigga playing wit that heat i swing the stick i hit him in his shit i feel like master p
We swing the draco brand new automatic put him up to sleep (aye)
{verse 2}
Like uh oh brand new stick up on me (aye) put his block to peace (aye) i hit his (aye) block about a week ago and now that boy (aye) deceased
{verse 3}
Zay my grimy spin they block and we don’t give em time to sleep i hear him gasping zay stand over him don’t give him time breathe we was broke but now we balling i think it’s are time to eat finally i was getting tired of sitting behind the scenes like what i’m holdin in my pocket’s dam near bussin out the seams (aye bust down rollie) like bitch please get on your knees and come give me that eee (bust down rollie)
{verse 4}
Bust down rollie i ain’t talking bout no kai cenat nigga run from me i hit that boy on the corner get him wacked i’m in the all white g fazos cause i’m all about a check and i ain’t never run from nobody up the stick we bust that mac and all these pussy ass little niggas think they really pushin p i got little twin up in this bitch that nigga playing wit that heat i swing the stick i hit him in his shit i feel like master p we swing the draco brand new automatic put him up to sleep like uh oh brand new stick up on me put his block to peace i hit his block about a week ago and now that boy deceased
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