(Raiya!)
Made me a bag, why I feel so the opposite?
Jump off the roof when we lit cuz we wanna
She want the Louis with Gucci and Prada
But honestly, I don't remember her name
'Bouta get tatted with stripes for the clout
She like the poetry, f*ck with the gang
Can't take moment to check on my health
But timin' is somethin' I'm not tryna waste! (yeah!)
Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!
Neighbors callin' up the pigs say we too loud!
But I don't give no shit, man we tuned out!
Psychedelic vision nigga, what now!
You ain't 'bouta do shit, this my town
Turn a party full of bitches to a Powwow
Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!
Neighbors callin' up the pigs say we too loud!
But I don't give no shit, man we tuned out!
Psychedelic vision nigga, what now!
You ain't 'bouta do shit, this my town
Turn a party full of bitches to a Powwow
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Pocket full of papers
We roll whenever we roll in
Bad bitches getting bruised in the mosh pit
Cocky ass niggas really thinking that they was hard from afar
Tell me who you are
She reachin' when we rocking (Cockpit)
Turn the summer to Madness, Marching with Loch-Ness
I been getting too deep for her, speaking conscience
Honestly overreach, with over ease
When I'm in her ovaries
Mons a star, Bombclat shit (Yeah)
Meet your maker, f*ck around, Bust Down (Ugh)
Meet your savior, talk tough, get roughed up
Can Jesus save ya
(All my life, Well...)
Dreaming's Dangerous
How you gonna peep but never say nun
Bet you niggas play our songs
Then show hate huh
Turn party full of thotties to a group of nuns
We been up working for years
You ain't bout nun
You ain't bout nun!
(Yeah)
Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!
Neighbors callin' up the pigs say we too loud!
But I don't give no shit, man we tuned out!
Psychedelic vision nigga, what now!
You ain't 'bouta do shit, this my town
Turn a party full of bitches to a Powwow
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!
Neighbors callin' up the pigs say we too loud!
But I don't give no shit, man we tuned out!
Psychedelic vision nigga, what now!
You ain't 'bouta do shit, this my town
Turn a party full of bitches to a Powwow
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Kid Raiya - Bust Down (feat. 4nti.) Lyrics
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(Raiya!)
Made me a bag, why I feel so the opposite?
Jump off the roof when we lit cuz we wanna
She want the Louis with Gucci and Prada
But honestly, I don't remember her name
'Bouta get tatted with stripes for the clout
She like the poetry, f*ck with the gang
Can't take moment to check on my health
But timin' is somethin' I'm not tryna waste! (yeah!)
Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!
Neighbors callin' up the pigs say we too loud!
But I don't give no shit, man we tuned out!
Psychedelic vision nigga, what now!
You ain't 'bouta do shit, this my town
Turn a party full of bitches to a Powwow
Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!
Neighbors callin' up the pigs say we too loud!
But I don't give no shit, man we tuned out!
Psychedelic vision nigga, what now!
You ain't 'bouta do shit, this my town
Turn a party full of bitches to a Powwow
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Pocket full of papers
We roll whenever we roll in
Bad bitches getting bruised in the mosh pit
Cocky ass niggas really thinking that they was hard from afar
Tell me who you are
She reachin' when we rocking (Cockpit)
Turn the summer to Madness, Marching with Loch-Ness
I been getting too deep for her, speaking conscience
Honestly overreach, with over ease
When I'm in her ovaries
Mons a star, Bombclat shit (Yeah)
Meet your maker, f*ck around, Bust Down (Ugh)
Meet your savior, talk tough, get roughed up
Can Jesus save ya
(All my life, Well...)
Dreaming's Dangerous
How you gonna peep but never say nun
Bet you niggas play our songs
Then show hate huh
Turn party full of thotties to a group of nuns
We been up working for years
You ain't bout nun
You ain't bout nun!
(Yeah)
Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!
Neighbors callin' up the pigs say we too loud!
But I don't give no shit, man we tuned out!
Psychedelic vision nigga, what now!
You ain't 'bouta do shit, this my town
Turn a party full of bitches to a Powwow
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!
Neighbors callin' up the pigs say we too loud!
But I don't give no shit, man we tuned out!
Psychedelic vision nigga, what now!
You ain't 'bouta do shit, this my town
Turn a party full of bitches to a Powwow
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Made me a bag, why I feel so the opposite?
Jump off the roof when we lit cuz we wanna
She want the Louis with Gucci and Prada
But honestly, I don't remember her name
'Bouta get tatted with stripes for the clout
She like the poetry, f*ck with the gang
Can't take moment to check on my health
But timin' is somethin' I'm not tryna waste! (yeah!)
Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!
Neighbors callin' up the pigs say we too loud!
But I don't give no shit, man we tuned out!
Psychedelic vision nigga, what now!
You ain't 'bouta do shit, this my town
Turn a party full of bitches to a Powwow
Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!
Neighbors callin' up the pigs say we too loud!
But I don't give no shit, man we tuned out!
Psychedelic vision nigga, what now!
You ain't 'bouta do shit, this my town
Turn a party full of bitches to a Powwow
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Pocket full of papers
We roll whenever we roll in
Bad bitches getting bruised in the mosh pit
Cocky ass niggas really thinking that they was hard from afar
Tell me who you are
She reachin' when we rocking (Cockpit)
Turn the summer to Madness, Marching with Loch-Ness
I been getting too deep for her, speaking conscience
Honestly overreach, with over ease
When I'm in her ovaries
Mons a star, Bombclat shit (Yeah)
Meet your maker, f*ck around, Bust Down (Ugh)
Meet your savior, talk tough, get roughed up
Can Jesus save ya
(All my life, Well...)
Dreaming's Dangerous
How you gonna peep but never say nun
Bet you niggas play our songs
Then show hate huh
Turn party full of thotties to a group of nuns
We been up working for years
You ain't bout nun
You ain't bout nun!
(Yeah)
Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!
Neighbors callin' up the pigs say we too loud!
But I don't give no shit, man we tuned out!
Psychedelic vision nigga, what now!
You ain't 'bouta do shit, this my town
Turn a party full of bitches to a Powwow
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Bust down, (Yeah)
Couple foreign bitches in the Traphouse!
(Oh man oh man!) Turn the shit down!
Neighbors callin' up the pigs say we too loud!
But I don't give no shit, man we tuned out!
Psychedelic vision nigga, what now!
You ain't 'bouta do shit, this my town
Turn a party full of bitches to a Powwow
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Writer: Derrick White, Jeffrey Vu
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid