| Bussdown on a bus stop
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| I used to rerock, Moonrock
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| I used to sleep on the couches
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| Now I’m selling all these ounces
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| Bussdown on a bus stop
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| I rerock, Moonrock
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| I used to sleep on the couches
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| Now I’m selling all these ounces
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| Two hundred to a stack
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| Turn your back and now your back
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| I’m on flossin' with the pack
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| Off a bean now I’m twacked
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| Now I’m dancing like armac
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| Don’t wanna die like I’m jack
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| The normal nigga calling back
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| Behind running with the sack
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| I shop at noceans, not the rack
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| And my jeans they cost a stack
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| Psilocin I got a twack
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| Every post is a doe back
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| Means I could ease my plaque
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| I know Joon got my back
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| Used to tie in a shack
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| This messes my zodiac
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| Bussdown on a bus stop
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| I used to rerock, Moonrock
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| I used to sleep on the couches
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| Now I’m selling all these ounces
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| Bussdown on a bus stop
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| I rerock, Moonrock
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| I used to sleep on the couches
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| Now I’m selling all these ounces
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| No I don’t sell drugs
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| But I got all the plugs
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| I’m the middle man of the gear
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| Everybody know
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| I can get you some bud
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| I can get you some blow
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| I hang with all drug dealers cause they my bros
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| Fuck with me for the packs
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| If you fuck with me, you got action
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| Yeah I’m the family, get the discount
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| Outta town was gettin' taxed
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| Better take the fid and sell it fast
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| Or peacefully or rob it back
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| See I get my kush from the focus
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| I’ma burn this from said
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| Bussdown on a bus stop
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| I used to rerock, Moonrock
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| I used to sleep on the couches
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| Now I’m selling all these ounces
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| Bussdown on a bus stop
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| I rerock, Moonrock
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| I used to sleep on the couches
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| Now I’m selling all these ounces |