Tre Mission - Buster Cannon lyrics

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Tre Mission - Buster Cannon lyrics

[Hook] Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose All I see is bums and b**bs I'm turnt, step on the stage Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room Buster cannon, blow up the room Buster cannon, blow up the room Lickin' down shows and I'm bringing in racks Buster cannon blow up the room Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose All I see is bums and b**bs I'm turnt, step on the stage Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room Buster cannon, blow up the room Buster cannon, blow up the room Lickin' down shows and I'm bringing in racks Buster cannon, blow up the room [Verse 1] Man's from Grove, you already know Beg friend who? Kick him in a hole Bare Nike ticks on the kicks, that shows Asked who I am, she already knows Gang only, gangdem, that's bros Fam know me, famdem, let's go "Can I get a verse?" Big fat no Squad with smoke, click clack bow Man chat nuff, go get a job Girls want cuff, I just want gwop You're a wasteman, you're a big fat slob Don't have a fit, don't cry, don't sob Turn up to shows, I'm already drunk Shelling down grime, I don't do funk Guys got the shotgun, big like Inch And the barrel come long like a elephant's trunk (Wah?) Stepping on checks, stepping onstage I don't want a beat from them man, that's dead If it ain't Nyge or Faze then it's Tre Cuh the beat sound like an impact to the head Backstage entrance, no front door Got a plus 10 and they've got a plus 4 Man do graveyard when I'm on tour Don't chase girls, lose one, there's more [Hook] Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose All I see is bums and b**bs I'm turnt, step on the stage Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room Buster cannon, blow up the room Buster cannon, blow up the room Lickin' down shows and I'm bringing in racks Buster cannon blow up the room Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose All I see is bums and b**bs I'm turnt, step on the stage Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room Buster cannon, blow up the room Buster cannon, blow up the room Lickin' down shows and I'm bringing in racks Buster cannon, blow up the room [Verse 2] I'm in the green room All my Gs dem smoking with the green Crem am-am to the dome This big fat bud, no seed My riders got a couple bottles Red Bulls in the tiles for the Gs Girls tryna leech I ain't here for the pum, man came for the P So show me the money, man shut down for the money Lock off the rave for the money Man don't give out my bars, that's money Man won't promote your garms, that's money Yeah, I'm a tank on stage like Kanté Stir up the waves like Ashanté Ask a peng if she heard 'Packages', yes? Off pant, take off the panty Woah, pull up the deck when I turn up Bare reloads, man ah burn up Tryna' stack bread, man ah earn up If you never knew, better learn up My guys got the MAC, no burger Some new tings that you ain't heard of If you diss my guys, it's a AM If you diss my marge, it's a murder [Hook] Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose All I see is bums and b**bs I'm turnt, step on the stage Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room Buster cannon, blow up the room Buster cannon, blow up the room Lickin' down shows and I'm bringing in racks Buster cannon blow up the room Backstage, couple drinks, I'm loose All I see is bums and b**bs I'm turnt, step on the stage Buster cannon, man gon' blow up the room Buster cannon, blow up the room Buster cannon, blow up the room Lickin' down shows and I'm bringing in racks Buster cannon, blow up the room