Lil Nino - Get Busy (feat. Coach Dev)

I'm somewhere in the city, tryna get busy
Loaded and I'm dizzy, baby kiss me before it get tricky
Cousin came to get me, it was sticky, Rollas tried to flick me
Me and Lani risky, boys was pissy, couldn't find the blicky

Know they tryna temp me, they won't take me, what they really on
I'm done with being friendly, bitch gon' hate me, hear it in my songs
My family is really gone, goddamn feel I'm moving on
Had so much love for Kayla C, but goddamn girl I'm moving on

I love her and I need her, stuck like cocaine, uh
But I still fuck with hoes like Mena swear that she's a eater
I'm disappointed in myself, really need some help, I'm trippin
Bitch go worry about your wealth, why you speaking on the business

Say I'm distant, I don't fuck with y'all at all, I don't stall
Not to mention, y'all was breaking all the laws with the broad
Whole screaming match all on the phone, yo own son you left him alone
Ain't say a word when y'all lost Zo, and you ain't speak when y'all lost Tone

I wanna trip again, pain got me stiff again
My eyes low, I'm loaded, when she see me, she on dick again
Fuck it, I'm gon' hit again, loaded, feeling lit again
Can't wait until we make it, I won't speak on what we did to win
They gone caught me tryna love
They done caught you tryna bluff
You asked me to be my bitch
But you didn't show me nun
I ain't even get no hug
Really hit me with a mug
From the outside looking in bitch you really is a thug
Hold
Don't want no rain round here
Smoke dope all day round here
Can't even play too close
They'll blow yo brain out here
Lil bro I poked his hoes
I ran the game this year
Almost 19 years old
And these niggas just stay in tears, youngin sneakin', baby Snake in here
He know he safe in here, Keyon screamin', bring the hoes along
We upping rank in here, Lani, he gon' bring the dro along
It smell like dank in here, and Saani, he ask me for slow ass songs

Like I can't wait to hear it
Back then, I was trippin
Look, said some shit that they couldn't wait to hear
Brodie punched 130 in the Benz, he almost slapped the rear

Damn, I'm really rappin' hard
I know some niggas at the school, they really serving bars
You can see it in my face, I love to hustle hard
Young nigga, I was moving thrax on the schoolyard

Take a hit of this, you gon' be somewhere stuck on Mars
Damn, now I gotta slow it down
Got some young niggas trippin', tryna run the town
Man, my mind was really racing, gotta slow it down

Had to lock my focus in, see a different route
Uh, on the phone, having conversations with lil Seem
Remember days we was young, having hoop dreams
Now we in the stu we rapping talking real mean

Bitches on our dick, cause they see we finna get this cheese

Written by:
Naseem Wilson

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