Under the Bus

I’m from the mud, I’m coming up, yea it been tough but no giving up
I’m outta luck, who can I trust, under this bus, bus, bus, bus, bus
Can’t trust a soul, that’s how you get rushed, that’s how you get crushed
I hear they want smoke, this shit ain’t a joke, might pull up and bust, bust,
bust, bust, bust
I’m from the mud, yea I’m coming up, yea it been tough but no giving up
I’m outta luck, who can I trust, under this bus, bus, bus, bus, bus
Can’t trust a soul, that’s how you get rushed, that’s how you get crushed
I hear they want smoke, this shit ain’t a joke, pull up and bust, bust, bust,
bust, bust!
I’m from the bottom you know how we move you know how I rock, I got the drop
Now shit gettin lit, it’s gettin hot, I’m giving this everything that I got
I’m taking the risk, I’m shooting my shots, no black on black crime now we
shoot at the cops
Ima always stand for something, but I ain’t ever gone take the stand like
Tekashi
Bitches is funny they cannot be trusted, now that I’m shining they all tryna
fuck
Even had a bitch give me some pussy, just 'cause she was tryna line me up
One time I got a pussy nigga touched, just 'cause he was tryna size me up
This shit ain’t a game, so I just gotta let em know that I am not playin
No!
I’m from the mud, I’m coming up, yea it been tough but no giving up
I’m outta luck, who can I trust, under this bus, bus, bus, bus, bus
Can’t trust a soul, that’s how you get rushed, that’s how you get crushed
I hear they want smoke, this shit ain’t a joke, might pull up and bust, bust,
bust, bust, bust
I’m from the mud, yea I’m coming up, yea it been tough but no giving up
I’m outta luck, who can I trust, under this bus, bus, bus, bus, bus
Can’t trust a soul, that’s how you get rushed, that’s how you get crushed
I hear they want smoke, this shit ain’t a joke, pull up and bust, bust, bust,
bust, bust!
I ain’t a killer don’t make me a criminal, tryna copy my moves be original
Anytime I drop bitches gon listen to it, and if niggas want smoke I’m addicted
to it
I sow the seeds just to soil my riches, Wealth Garden bitch yea it been the
movement
I been busy protecting my energy, since none of my so called friends’ll do it
Now I’m under this bus, yea it been tuff, but no giving up, I’m fired up
You think you lit I’m the fire truck, nigga I’m blessed you can try ya luck
I moved from New York to Charlotte, now I got it shaking like I’m from Harlem
I got the answers if niggas got problems, I got some shooters that bust, bust,
bust, bust, bust!
I’m from the mud, I’m coming up, yea it been tough but no giving up
I’m outta luck, who can I trust, under this bus, bus, bus, bus, bus
Can’t trust a soul, that’s how you get rushed, that’s how you get crushed
I hear they want smoke, this shit ain’t a joke, might pull up and bust, bust,
bust, bust, bust
I’m from the mud, yea I’m coming up, yea it been tough but no giving up
I’m outta luck, who can I trust, under this bus, bus, bus, bus, bus
Can’t trust a soul, that’s how you get rushed, that’s how you get crushed
I hear they want smoke, this shit ain’t a joke, pull up and bust, bust, bust,
bust, bust!
I’m from the bottom you know how we move, you know how I rock, I got the drop
Now shit gettin lit, it’s gettin hot, I’m giving this everything that I got