Push comes to shove , his parents were always busy
Or do it jackass and leave your breath all shitty
Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again
Keep us busy, ain't trying to overwhelm
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
So when the mouth is busy
You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday
Lately my mind's been busy and cray
Tehn just forget about god, too busy being hot
I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not
Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty
Remember when you would ask me to color and i said i was busy?
Too busy staring into the pictures ‘n films,
One time for the ville that cole rep
I'm too busy doin the type of shit that got gotti killed
Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend
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