Bushido Brown

Sheesh (Thank you, Fizzle), you a storyteller Man this choppa get to screamin', it do more than yellin' Fully automatic (Joog) I don't even know these niggas, they'll spark in traffic You with all the actin' So we gon' do the Twitter beef typin' all them captions This my life now Two twenty-five on my wrist, it got life now That's a nice crowd Better tell em' to go home while the lights out I'm just jivin' 'Bout a hundred fifty racks all in Cavalli and shit This shit serious Put these dots on your head nigga, period This shit serious Put these dots on your head, he must think he Bushido Brown or somethin', shit, nigga So I gave him a hundred rounds or somethin', shit Swear these lil' niggas be mouthin' off, shit Nigga, even Bushido Brown could run, shit He must think he Bushido Brown or somethin' So I gave him a hundred rounds or somethin', shit Swear these lil' niggas be mouthin' off Nigga, even Bushido Brown could run, nigga I'm gon' serve a nigga like Sheesh, I feel like John Gotti Stick dabbin' in the function, I got nine bodies Take a walk with me It's a rope around this table, you can't talk to me Dude, he talked to me The coroner said he need to borrow Rudy chalk from me Bitch, I'm off it I don't even know these niggas, they'll spark for me Bring the water in Nigga on the dance floor, I know all the jams What you talkin' bout? Niggas talkin' bout they want me they from Arkansas, shit This that shit huh? When my diamonds hit the light it's a fistfight Nigga, it came with us It'll be a pizza party he throw that shit up Ayy, you know the truth I got it on me right now, a nigga been had money This shit regular Yeah, all that, nigga (Thank you, Fizzle) The year is 2020, you ain't finna do no fightin' Yeah, eat that --- Bushido Brown - Drakeo The Ruler