300
Lyrics
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Bussing bussing
Im off the shrooms
And I'm buzzing
I'm buzzing
I'm trapping hard
Like its nothing
Its nothing
I went from zero to a hundred
Three hundred
Elephant in the room
That stone in a glass house
Pulling strings on the loom
That smoke in a thatched house
Smoke till i pass out
Was broke till i cashed out
Now these hoes all on my dick
With their ass out
Whats beef but a cash cow
Huh
I said it
I still got that drive huh
Mercedes
Make money for my kids huh
My babies
Nows these rappers so pathetic
Overrated
And we good and copacetic
Bussing bussing
Im off the shrooms
And I'm buzzing
I'm buzzing
I'm trapping hard
Like its nothing
Its nothing
I went from zero to a hundred
Three hundred
Flows on a million
Switch styles like cameleon
Hold men your killing them
And thats murder
Homicide
It's real when the homies ride
Hip hop is my momma
And i feel like an only child
Huh Yeah
I said it
I still got that drive
That skrrr
Mercedes
Make money for my hoes
My what
My babies
Now these rappers so pathetic
Overrated
And im so unapologetic
I'm so unapologetic
Bussing bussing
I'm off the shrooms and
I'm buzzing
I'm buzzing
I'm trapping hard
Like its nothing
Its nothing
I went from zero to a hundred
Three hundred
Writer(s): Francis Vassilatos
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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