Buss Down (feat. Postwar & Young Humz) Video (MV)

We hopping out the truck now
On my word, finna buss down
Here's the breakdown
Roll the windows up, when we leave town
It's goin' wild when we hit eastbound, yeah
Sitting sideways, feel like Paul Wall
Always motherf*ckin' busy and I can't call
Just might go back to my default
Don't take what I say with a grain of salt
Get my guala, Need a 64 drop top Impala
Don't ask questions, I don't wanna hear nada
Come from a city where
There's nothing but drama, comma
Do I even want it?
Silly f*ckin' question, little buddy, I've been locked in
Stackin' up my numbers, put em all up on the market
You already know I made a track with all your three favorite artists
Okay, motherf*cker
Yeah, motherf*cker
When I was a kid, I was always late for supper
Busy smoking dope, running around with my brothers
All up in the summer, sorry to my mother
On my bullshit, cause I feel a lot tougher
Throwin' all strikes, never toss em' in the gutter
Locked up in the studio like it's a f*ckin' bunker
Shit be gettin' smoky, I feel like Chris Tucker
F*cker, f*cker
He be on that orange hat shit like Posty
I be whippin' chicken in the kitchen like I'm O.T
See a little progress, now they lookin' closely
They know I got sideburns, not no goatee
I'ma do a little extra, try to get some more cheese
You know where I'm from, it's the little more then quarrys
No Crystal Lake
But they chop em' up like
Vorhees
Too much heat, it's like plus 40
We hopping out the truck now
On my word, finna buss down
Here's the breakdown
Roll the windows up, when we leave town
It's goin' wild when we hit eastbound, yeah
Sitting sideways, feel like Paul Wall
Always motherf*ckin' busy and I can't call
Just might go back to my default
Don't take what I say with a grain of salt
Uh, call out to your homies
The law failed, it's only me
I'm just tryin' to make it work
Stay sure with the paperwork
Kettle bells, poo below ground
Bet you tell, we alone now
Is it secret?
Is it safe?
Where's the burner?
In the safe
Bag of earnings, I ain't blessin' em
Where to work at, my residence
Glide on em, slide on em
Popeye's where he died for em
On the curb, hoes in em
We only earn what the Lord gon' give em
Roads workin, soul searchin, Stay lurkin, I stay workin
Isxxc hit me, don't think twice
Cocky, cause we know we nice
Body, any trendy, hops
Copy what you think is hot
Leveled up, but late to start
F*cked it up, but kept my heart
Muscle flexin, you just swangin
F*ck you and the clique, you hang with
We hopping out the truck now
On my word, finna buss down
Here's the breakdown
Roll the windows up, when we leave town
It's goin' wild when we hit eastbound, yeah
Sitting sideways, feel like Paul Wall
Always motherf*ckin' busy and I can't call
Just might go back to my default
Don't take what I say with a grain of salt
Smokin' on gelato, yeah, I got it from Rome
I'ma take a couple puffs, til I feel in my zone
I'm a little self-centered, got a Way Back ring tone
Colorblind, still have a two-tone trap phone
Humzy got a big hat, eyes rolled back
Like the Undertaker
Bet I'm on your girl's safe song
It's an understatement
If another brother die, I'm gonna need a peacemaker
I'ma have a heart attack, I never need an icebreaker
Humzy back it's a dream maker
Make a wish to the North Bay hitmaker
What you want, I got, no cap
Humzy got connections
I can put you on the map
It's a big globe, and there's a big throne
And Humzy hit it right for it, like a dog bone
And get Rick rolled, cause I'm like Rick
And I be always outside, like a picnic, bitch
How you gonna get like this? Humzy got maneuver
And I keep it legit
Got a couple brothers, and a real tight clique
Couple vault songs, and we Mark Zuck rich
Got a few fans, and got a few plans
I really wanna do a live show in Japan
And have a really big band, and Michelob cans
And have a drink with all my friends, that's the big plan
We hopping out the truck now
On my word, finna buss down
Here's the breakdown
Roll the windows up, when we leave town
It's goin' wild when we hit eastbound, yeah
Sitting sideways, feel like Paul Wall
Always motherf*ckin' busy and I can't call
Just might go back to my default
Don't take what I say with a grain of salt