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TREE lyrics : "Busters"

Kiss my $$#, the realest homies know me
If I got it then you got it, you ain't eve gotta ask
$#&@ you, too, talking like you hung around

Indeed, I'm something special, but it benefited you
(*##$, go to hell, living in this life I've been in love, you'd never tell


Joining on the spoilers of whatever they ware
But she don't see you dream, damn, she don't even care
Moment that you make it everybody say they helped

That's when everybody turns on everybody else
Sooner or later $#&@ 'em all till ain't nobody left
I do this for my city, for my city that I rep

You live in the city that them other ^!$$%s left
I, didn't I, %#@!, it ain't nobody $#&@ing with me
Got a big house in the burbs and a condo in the city

Rap, my ^!$$%, I've been $#&@ing hella bars
Got me counting hella fifties


Busters tryina talk about me, ask me if I care, though
Tryina keep me on the ground, I be in the air, though
Bunch of other phony ^!$$%s smiling in my face

I don't know what this is, though
Busters tryina talk about me, ask me if I care, though
Tryina keep me on the ground, I be in the air, though

Bunch of other phony ^!$$%s smiling in my face
I don't know what this is, though


You ^!$$% getting booked, good luck, my show is paid
They flying me to Vegas and laying there for days
And I'm sorry that your chance of getting work has just fade

When I walk up in the building he got three ^!$$%s with me
Got peoples reminisce their lives you can hear 'em but you probably can't get near 'em
'Cause the lime is full of pictures and they fighting for a picture

The cops is getting stricter, they asking
Which one would you like? And I say the pickup
And I'mma take a sister and she ain't rolled with it

Life of a rap star, ^!$$% hit it big so the cat's out the trap car
Got 'em from the pig, all friends hating on me
I don't own them ^!$$%s %#@!

Same ones talk about you, jealous 'cause you rich
Why you jumping out of Benzes, 20 Instagrams
Homie guys gonna be around, who you split your ends with

And that's just how we end it, and that's just how we end it

Busters tryina talk about me, ask me if I care, though

Tryina keep me on the ground, I be in the air, though
Bunch of other phony ^!$$%s smiling in my face
I don't know what this is, though

Busters tryina talk about me, ask me if I care, though
Tryina keep me on the ground, I be in the air, though
Bunch of other phony ^!$$%s smiling in my face

I don't know what this is, though

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