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Bustdown Vic - Intro, Pt. 2 Lyrics



Bustdown Vic - Intro, Pt. 2 Lyrics
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Family counting on me I can't fail now
I'm in too deep, ain't no stepping out
I don't want the fame y'all fr can keep the clout
Bitch i had nothing and started from the ground
At the end of the tunnel there will be some light
I Want the gang up with me so we all shine
No sleep, cuz we hustling all night
So many struggles but well gone be alright
Had some some niggas say they'll slide for me
But when that time came they lied to me
Once I lost drew I cried for him
Started acting up committing sins
After that I ain't been the same
I changed my lifestyle and I hopped in the game
Fights with my Demonds going face to face
If you know what I felt you would say the same
Growing up music had always been my vision
Seeing all these rappers counting up the double digits
Sliding with some guns big ass a midget
Keeping a ratchet on me like we playing tennis
Seeing bad bitches all up on there teams
Holding up blue face and a couple of greens
Bitch I had all but it was only in my dreams
Seeing them rap and sing wishing it was me
I was 15 when I first made song
Shit was ass but f*ck it was all that I got
You gatta start some where to make it to the top
I was broke, ran it up now I got a little bit of Guap
Now I see the light at the end of that tunnel
Nigga I was in Vallejo f*cking around in the jungle
Downing all these drugs like it was straight from a funnel
You think this is fun? What the f*ck is the struggle fun for?
I'm still thankful for niggas
They really hold it down and try to make me bigger
They really stayed hundred ever since I was little
Now when it comes to music I help it but to fiddle
Ms in the bank once I get this bread
Fighting all my Demonds that's stuck in my head
Bro caught him lacking, you should've left him dead
Slap his lights out, send him to the hospital bed
When it comes to heat play this gun stay sparking
All these niggas just barking
Act like I don't but bitch I been hurting
Swerving bitch the whip stay burning
F*ck my mom that bitch ain't shit
Really left a nigga ever since a little jit
She don't even know how much of a beast her son is
Really left me behind really left for shit
Honestly I can't even remember her
Even I try it's just a f*cking blur
Never come back take my f*cking word
If you ima take flight like a f*cking bird
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Family counting on me I can't fail now
I'm in too deep, ain't no stepping out
I don't want the fame y'all fr can keep the clout
Bitch i had nothing and started from the ground
At the end of the tunnel there will be some light
I Want the gang up with me so we all shine
No sleep, cuz we hustling all night
So many struggles but well gone be alright
Had some some niggas say they'll slide for me
But when that time came they lied to me
Once I lost drew I cried for him
Started acting up committing sins
After that I ain't been the same
I changed my lifestyle and I hopped in the game
Fights with my Demonds going face to face
If you know what I felt you would say the same
Growing up music had always been my vision
Seeing all these rappers counting up the double digits
Sliding with some guns big ass a midget
Keeping a ratchet on me like we playing tennis
Seeing bad bitches all up on there teams
Holding up blue face and a couple of greens
Bitch I had all but it was only in my dreams
Seeing them rap and sing wishing it was me
I was 15 when I first made song
Shit was ass but f*ck it was all that I got
You gatta start some where to make it to the top
I was broke, ran it up now I got a little bit of Guap
Now I see the light at the end of that tunnel
Nigga I was in Vallejo f*cking around in the jungle
Downing all these drugs like it was straight from a funnel
You think this is fun? What the f*ck is the struggle fun for?
I'm still thankful for niggas
They really hold it down and try to make me bigger
They really stayed hundred ever since I was little
Now when it comes to music I help it but to fiddle
Ms in the bank once I get this bread
Fighting all my Demonds that's stuck in my head
Bro caught him lacking, you should've left him dead
Slap his lights out, send him to the hospital bed
When it comes to heat play this gun stay sparking
All these niggas just barking
Act like I don't but bitch I been hurting
Swerving bitch the whip stay burning
F*ck my mom that bitch ain't shit
Really left a nigga ever since a little jit
She don't even know how much of a beast her son is
Really left me behind really left for shit
Honestly I can't even remember her
Even I try it's just a f*cking blur
Never come back take my f*cking word
If you ima take flight like a f*cking bird
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Writer: Victor Membrila
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Performed By: Bustdown Vic
Language: English
Length: 3:38
Written by: Victor Membrila

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