Max P - Bussin lyrics

[Hook: Max P] Roll the dope up Smoke up, for my n***as in the cold cut [?] East side block, you know us get smoked 'cuz All my shooters we be Bussin' [3x] All my shooters we be Bussin' [6x] All my n***as out here Bussin' [6x] In the poom poom watch me Bussin' [6x] All my shooters we be Bussin' [6x] All my n***as out here [Verse 1: Max P] I put that on my squad, on my team (Damn) I'm praying on my knees On grandmama we all goin' feast Christ street, that east block no bleedin' (No bleedin') 40 Glock, that 30 Glock goin' seize him (Gloom, Gloom, Gloom) Peter pipe that peck what I get you p**y boy lookin' shut up like the seasoning f** n***as run they mouth on my complete sh** n***as want that big deadly shooting season [?] East side great street no bleeding I done seen so much drama, damn every weekend The devil shot my daddy so I don't see him 6 years later, I watched the feds come and seize him Lost my n***a damn near all in one weekend Went, starving for some years, now they all goin' feed me Funny how the wold work, now you all see me Went through 30 b**hes, now look at my treatment f**boys, f**b**hes come and go, crazy sh** [?] f**boys, f**b**hes come and go, crazy sh** [?] [Hook: Max P] Roll the dope up Smoke up, for my n***as in the cold cut [?] East side block, you know us get smoked 'cuz All my shooters we be Bussin' [3x] All my shooters we be Bussin' [6x] All my n***as out here Bussin' [6x] In the poom poom watch me Bussin' [6x] All my shooters we be Bussin' [6x] All my n***as out here