Bust down
I ride in the coupe it's a go round
We blowing shit up just like nuke town
A-P on my wrist now (Ouu)
Momma I made it they doubted me
I told that hoe never lie to me
Countin my money like lottery
Used to be stressin now I gotta bust down
Bust down
I ride in the coupe it's a go round
We blowing shit up just like nuke town
A-P on my wrist now (Ouu)
Momma I made it they doubted me
I told that hoe never lie to me
Countin my money like lottery
Used to be stressin now I gotta bust down
Dream A-P buss down
Need more jewels right now
Diamonds on me and I'm flexin (Ouu)
Man I used to be stressin (Stressin)
I'm chasing the bag, you can't get to me
A young nigga makin history
VVS's and they glistening
Fake niggas they a mystery
I got me a digital dash
Money hungry I want all the cash
Got ya bitch and she shakin her ass
Ya rap niggas so trash
You got reggie I got cookies
A drip vet not a rookie
I'm on my shit bitch I don't clown around
Bossed up got a buss down
Wrist outta site too far
White diamond like a new star
Top tier bitch I set the bar
The pack got me feelin high on mars
Wrist outta site too far
White diamond like a new star
Top tier bitch I set the bar
The pack got me feelin high on mars
Bust down
I ride in the coupe it's a go round
We blowing shit up just like nuke town
A-P on my wrist now (Ouu)
Momma I made it they doubted me
I told that hoe never lie to me
Countin my money like lottery
Used to be stressin now I gotta bust down
Bust down
I ride in the coupe it's a go round
We blowing shit up just like nuke town
A-P on my wrist now (Ouu)
Momma I made it they doubted me
I told that hoe never lie to me
Countin my money like lottery
Used to be stressin now I gotta bust down
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Lil Cope - Bust Down Lyrics
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Bust down
I ride in the coupe it's a go round
We blowing shit up just like nuke town
A-P on my wrist now (Ouu)
Momma I made it they doubted me
I told that hoe never lie to me
Countin my money like lottery
Used to be stressin now I gotta bust down
Bust down
I ride in the coupe it's a go round
We blowing shit up just like nuke town
A-P on my wrist now (Ouu)
Momma I made it they doubted me
I told that hoe never lie to me
Countin my money like lottery
Used to be stressin now I gotta bust down
Dream A-P buss down
Need more jewels right now
Diamonds on me and I'm flexin (Ouu)
Man I used to be stressin (Stressin)
I'm chasing the bag, you can't get to me
A young nigga makin history
VVS's and they glistening
Fake niggas they a mystery
I got me a digital dash
Money hungry I want all the cash
Got ya bitch and she shakin her ass
Ya rap niggas so trash
You got reggie I got cookies
A drip vet not a rookie
I'm on my shit bitch I don't clown around
Bossed up got a buss down
Wrist outta site too far
White diamond like a new star
Top tier bitch I set the bar
The pack got me feelin high on mars
Wrist outta site too far
White diamond like a new star
Top tier bitch I set the bar
The pack got me feelin high on mars
Bust down
I ride in the coupe it's a go round
We blowing shit up just like nuke town
A-P on my wrist now (Ouu)
Momma I made it they doubted me
I told that hoe never lie to me
Countin my money like lottery
Used to be stressin now I gotta bust down
Bust down
I ride in the coupe it's a go round
We blowing shit up just like nuke town
A-P on my wrist now (Ouu)
Momma I made it they doubted me
I told that hoe never lie to me
Countin my money like lottery
Used to be stressin now I gotta bust down
I ride in the coupe it's a go round
We blowing shit up just like nuke town
A-P on my wrist now (Ouu)
Momma I made it they doubted me
I told that hoe never lie to me
Countin my money like lottery
Used to be stressin now I gotta bust down
Bust down
I ride in the coupe it's a go round
We blowing shit up just like nuke town
A-P on my wrist now (Ouu)
Momma I made it they doubted me
I told that hoe never lie to me
Countin my money like lottery
Used to be stressin now I gotta bust down
Dream A-P buss down
Need more jewels right now
Diamonds on me and I'm flexin (Ouu)
Man I used to be stressin (Stressin)
I'm chasing the bag, you can't get to me
A young nigga makin history
VVS's and they glistening
Fake niggas they a mystery
I got me a digital dash
Money hungry I want all the cash
Got ya bitch and she shakin her ass
Ya rap niggas so trash
You got reggie I got cookies
A drip vet not a rookie
I'm on my shit bitch I don't clown around
Bossed up got a buss down
Wrist outta site too far
White diamond like a new star
Top tier bitch I set the bar
The pack got me feelin high on mars
Wrist outta site too far
White diamond like a new star
Top tier bitch I set the bar
The pack got me feelin high on mars
Bust down
I ride in the coupe it's a go round
We blowing shit up just like nuke town
A-P on my wrist now (Ouu)
Momma I made it they doubted me
I told that hoe never lie to me
Countin my money like lottery
Used to be stressin now I gotta bust down
Bust down
I ride in the coupe it's a go round
We blowing shit up just like nuke town
A-P on my wrist now (Ouu)
Momma I made it they doubted me
I told that hoe never lie to me
Countin my money like lottery
Used to be stressin now I gotta bust down
Writer: Chris Copeland
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