Buss It
Sebastian Fess
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I sit in the booth when I'm hopeless Hop out the booth no emotions Check in on my notes and my post-its Heat coming soon I just posted I'm icy but baby I'm potent Energy on locomotive Ain't no ulterior motives Watch my interior closing, it's tight They can't come over on this side Like Scott they don't wanna see me outside Like tots other rappers they my lil' guys Tryna flash a pic, calling it a co-sign, co-sign Told Fenoz we up soon, yeah in no time Album coming soon that's no time Tryna break out the cocoon, pimped out butterfly I know a lot of rappers wishing I would ghostwrite And that's gon' be the vibes if the rap shit goes right But I'm ambidextrous Through adversity bitch I'm down to flex I'd be damned if a bitch tryna steal my necklace or a chian 'Cause I'm pulling out bars like AK And I'm whipping up bars like cocaine Tell Akademiks I'm the baddest in the game, what a shame Yeah, I told her buss it, buss it Hottest in the game no introduction, f*ck it Eyes on me when I hit the function, function I'm the one who got the party bumping, buss it I told her buss it, buss it Hottest in the game no introduction, f*ck it Eyes on me when I hit the function, function I'm the one who got the party bumping, buss it Welcome to the north side Bitch you're talking to the goat like Snow White Introduce you to the ropes like a tour guide I need you to pull up on us kinda Moe like Doodlebob I'm an artist Hoodie popped it's garcon shit My boys rocking avant garde shit Pudding pop look like a rocket I can take you up to space then make you my ex It's a special case if you don't call me stress I know I'm known to chase but in my defence I always was head of the race you rappers past tense This is your last chance I cut off your head with strength of two men The hydra, hire men, devise a new plan F*ck your two cents I'm not the biggest artist but a dime is more official than a nickel F*ck your five cents I might have to rap to quiet violins Pulling strings to make these things end up in my hands If you listen to my music you're a client 'Cause I'm serving knowledge no denying I'm wetter than a faucet but you're crying Peter Pan I ain't running shit, I'm flying I told her buss it, buss it Hottest in the game no introduction, f*ck it Eyes on me when I hit the function, function I'm the one who got the party bumping, buss it I told her buss it, buss it Hottest in the game no introduction, f*ck it Eyes on me when I hit the function, function I'm the one who got the party bumping, buss it Yeah F*ck 'em all nah, nah, nah Fear Nothing coming soon, yeah Fenoz one god
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