Buss Down Letra

I went and got it
All I ever wanted was a Rollie, so I went and got it bussed down
Back to back, we pullin' trucks out
We don't give no fucks now
We was down in the trenches, but we up now

I went from Rollies to the Padlocks, I'm like Kobe vs. the Mavericks
Kobe had the package till the police tried to grab us
You reach for it, you gon' meet this semi-automatic like
Trippin' at your graduation, how you get embarrassed, nigga
Presidential Rollies, stay at it and get to squintin'
And when she eat me up in the office, I'm William Clinton
Clean the whole jewelry store out like penicillin'
Diamonds on Kairi ever since she was
The first time I slid through the district, couldn't afford it
I seen her through the window, took pics, act like I bought it
Went back to the projects, told Papi front me a quarter
He said he like to swim, shit, I'm comin' back with some water
Make sure you bust it down like your mama cook
Diamonds flooded the face, they gotta look
Green box, you got the book
This the 44, white people ask me about it
I ain't never walked up in Rolex and seen it crowded

All I ever wanted was a Rollie, so I went and got it buss down
I went and got it buss down
I went and got it buss down
I went and got it
All I ever wanted was a Rollie, so I went and got it buss down
Back to back, pull them trucks out
We don't give no fucks now
We was down in the trenches, but we up now

Hey, your boy gave him bussies when y'all was in Dave & Buster's
You nigga still with shorties and we was your favorite hustlers
My jeweler gave them clusters, they dancin' like they was Usher
And back then, you had to be braver than David Justice
Or Greg Maddox, we was up late with addicts
A couple flips and these Rollies gon' upgrade the paddocks
I watched it happen, check my wrists if you think I'm cappin'
It's cost too much to do that dappin' with them fingers snappin'
Nah, this is grown man timing
Shit that make you give a handshake with no damn diamonds
The yellow Prezzy Trump, the chocolate-faced Kamala
Arabic numerals, I'm might Osama ya
I do the red face, it's a blushdown
When I do the rainbow bezel, it's a sussdown
Mommy tryna kick it after like a touchdown
And Rosa gon' sit up in this back, it ain't a bussdown

All I ever wanted was a Rollie, so I went and got it buss down
I went and got it buss down
I went and got it buss down
I went and got it
All I ever wanted was a Rollie, so I went and got it buss down
Back to back to pull them trucks out
We don't give no fucks now
We was down in the trenches, but we up now

Rollie with the brown face, I call it doo doo brown
Mine's a custom jewelry box for when I move around
I'm low in the bridge, they should rename it Shooter Town
Instagram transformed solid niggas to goofy's now
Pistol on fire, the kiddy got it coolin' now
Your auntie pull up on me, lit, say put on Oochie Wally
Diamonds jumpin' out the face like a pimple
Cuzzle got rich off the glass, he sellin' crystal
Dave tatted on your bitch ass, her name was Crystal
We smokin' in this room, I paid for them incidental
Sayin' Rollie that biggie hat, I ask Cs about it
Only time you see outsiders is if we allowed it
Rollie for the Brodie that came home, he be the body
New York put that shit on, how y'all listenin' to Yachty?
I'm high as Whitney Houston, God bless her, listenin' to Bobby
This my prerogative ever since I was in the lobby

All I ever wanted was a Rollie, so I went and got it buss down
I went and got it buss down
I went and got it buss down
I went and got it
All I ever wanted was a Rollie, so I went and got it buss down
Back to back to pull them trucks out
We don't get no fucks now
We was down in the trenches, but we up now

We up
Araab
Living proof
All I ever wanted
Shine on them niggas