Birdman - Head Busta lyrics

You know what I'm sayin' You know what I be like Sometimes I just have to be that Better you than me n***a I would talk : what up K f** 'em You heard me [Refrain:] Gone get you head busta f**in with the homies f**in with my family n***a knows you been so phones Gone get you head busta f**in with my G's f**in with my G's p**y n***as gone bleed n***a I'm a head busta yeah I'm a head busta n***a bust ya head mothaf**er I'm a head busta Yeah I'm a head busta I straight head busta Empty on these clips only b**h give you some head busta [Verse 1:] n***a mac in the 9 homey thats how I roll Standin' on my throne n***a I call it home Champs for the sim homey that's what we use Knock 'en but the shoes get them pussies n***a blues How price life get the whips and the j**els Murder is a mothaf**er last what we do Go tem for stripes Good with the two Five star G Never gone loose On the other side it's just a up town thang On another hit n***a bring a repain Hit it while them slipping Get em while them dipping Call em in your car and they know we straight flipping Bouncin' with the chicks keep tha nine on the hip Lil may n***a and you know I run sh** Gotta get the money pain and the feuds Pain what we ride pain make me do [Refrain] [Verse 2:] Ya understand me home' And your love on these streets n***a I love it to hustle I love it to muscle I love it to money I know we gotta a lot of pain from these streets It seems like there's no gang but Money is the muscle on the streets but a dufle bag, garbage bag Play with me n***a I'ma bust yo a** Play with the family I won't see your whole family cry Your whole family die and the n***a and I wonder why Ride for soldiers ride fo' hustlers ride for them real n***as with the muscle Straight in the situation n***as got a problem homey n***a bein' beefin' homey n***a's being creepin on Late them up n***a put 'em in a sh** of bag Put 'em in a body bag zip 'em with a toe tag Sell 'em whole thang Pull the champ for the tears Pull the champ for the homies that's not here [Refrain] [Verse 3:] (Yeah believe that) Fallin' n***a 50 they came back with it Give him all the game and he wouldn't go and get it He gave the n***a 20 another n***a 10 And 5 came shot lil when he couldn't win Lil when couldn't win cuz he f**in' with the homey Against a lil n***a and never been phoney Callin' him in his whip now he couldn't slip Callin' while he's slipping so you know he gotta flip The other lil' n***a gave him 20 as a pounce Told him hold it down and he run up-town He came back with it but he gave the n***a 5 n***a play with 'em and you know the n***a die I gave the n***a 2 hundred on them thangs He brought it all back n***a gave me all my chains Brought 'em one back he play with the chains n***a don't play so me made those haters swain [Refrain]