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Bussin Out*
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Ty Dolla $ign
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Lyrics from snippets Uh, uh Mm, yeah Diamonds bust out the meter (Meter) n***a, know it's beef when I see ya (See ya) Know you wish you could, but you cannot be us (Can't) Somethin' tellin' me you're a ho like Selena (Uh) [?] windows down, and I ride down the street, uh (Skrt) New crib in hills, I'm kickin' my feet up (Feet up) Three on the ground, code name [?] Don't make a sound, 'cause we ridin' with heaters I'm where you can't be so you cannot see us Hop in with some room (Zoom), headed straight to the moon (Moon) Your bestie droppin' soon (Soon), ice on me, I'm cool (Cool) I just ran the mix and it f**kin' up my moods (Moods) Askin' so much questions like, n***a, wish I knew (Yeah) I'm here by myself and I got nothin' to prove (Uh) Need a couple million so I call my n***a like, "What should we do?" (Should we do) Could've f**ked, [?], she ran through All this money in the world can't take my soul (Yeah) Three hundred diamonds round my neck (Three hundred) Three shows and I went and got a cheque (Cheque) Bro said, "Hold that" and stack it till he dead (Dead) Yeah, n***a you broke, yeah, why you tryna flex? (Tryna flex) Said I won't stop, yeah I'm up to the moon Bro said, "Let's go," I'm feedin', I'm gone Still goin' up, [?] till we storm (Storm yeah, uh)
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