Nickelus F - Burning Bush lyrics
rate meHey y’all the push broke out in the flames and then spoke
All the kings main gather round and took notes
It’s not what you’re sayin’ it’s all about your reproach
Slide up so much money, you make us, how much you owe?
I strip down my sound like a call bars for niggas
Pullin’ up more dirt and all bar nigga
Porsche our dealer lighters, spark of the switcher
Brain just make us mark don’t’ make a mark on the lipper
Big city and dreams out of it shake it and move it,
The air is dirty you could taste the pollution
I shook the snow grow, put it back on the book show,
And smack it to the bad room like look so
You gotta clean up, got you a suit, ‘cause the award just coming up
And I doubt you will lose,
The whole world is in attendance, watch it on you
This is your time and can’t nobody stop you but you
Now let’s get it!
Hook:
Now all we ever wanted was a shut now get it poppin’
When they say the little nigga couldn’t cut it,
So I kick the door when we broke the hand
Then we ran a little bit like f*ck it
And now them niggas lovin’ the way
F*ck you, f*ck you, bitch get above of my way
They don’t need you
This is fool for thought go and find the right dishes
I’ll feed my dishes of the light fishes
Twice as dishes, so I try and deny ..
So I spend the night sneakin’ with the prices right bitches
My life is in .. but they’re hiding my pedigree
Rolling that I need something to settle me
Holding back nothing I’ll let it go like you threaten me
And I really believe this stop polling on my weapon ..
Tolds rusty, knows gusty like a mark wing
And I offer my support like a craw been
We love to sleep with open eyes all praises to the mostly high
Know my eyes are spinned mostly high
And I know life is more than just, talking up and pouring up
Talented black and hope for the worries more bust
I made a deal signed it to blunt,
But I told what up, break the whole pie into pieces and we can sort it up
Hook:
Now all we ever wanted was a shut now get it poppin’
When they say the little nigga couldn’t cut it,
So I kick the door when we broke the hand
Then we ran a little bit like f*ck it
And now them niggas lovin’ the way
F*ck you, f*ck you, bitch get above of my way
They don’t need you