Bust Down Rollie Avalanche Song Lyrics
You know what the fuck goin’ on, manBig whole lot of gang shit, man
Bustdown Rollie, avalancheYeah, my old bitch averageThis my first time rappin’ itI might go retarded, shitBentley coupe, I’m dashin’ itStand on my money, I’m tall as shitTold ’em, “Don’t you doubt the kid”Told ’em, “Don’t you doubt the kid”
Bustdown Rollie, avalancheYeah, my old bitch averageThis my first time rappin’ itI might go retarded, shitBentley coupe, I’m dashin’ itStand on my money, I’m tall as shitTold you, “Don’t you doubt the kid”Told ’em, “Don’t you doubt the kid”
I ran up thirty, on thirty, on thirtyWhen I’m in the streets, I stay too sturdyTwo by two Hellcat, go fastFour by four, Lamb’ truck on the gasI’m only 18 with big dreamsBefore 18, I seen thingsFeelin’ like a big boss with six ringsOr a bumblebee with six stings
Tired of Bustdown Avalanche?Remind y’all what my status isChain on froze like a mannequinMy prime, I ain’t passed that shitThe surface, I’m just scratchin’ itAMG, just copped the whipThe surface, I’m just scratchin’ itAMG, just copped the whip
This one of my gifts, I’m sharin’ itHad to learn how to carry itConfidence, the scariest (mm-hmm)Sicker than a variantLead these niggas like HarrietThese bitches be so arrogantGo to the room, get the gunAfter that, I’m clearin’ it
Ayy, ayy (brrt)Bustdown, baby, Glockiana (Glockiana)Presidential like Obama (like Obama)Where I’m from, we run down runners (come here, come here)Kill the killers, gun the gunners (brrt, brrt)Runnin’ with snakes and piranhas (run it)Drac’ hit his face like I’m ConorCougar bitch, I’m fuckin’ on herNickname her Donna or Mama (mama)
Nigga, we crop your gang out the pictureGot more shots than some liquor (brrt)Say you slime but I’m slickerI kinda move like a lizard (brrt)Any weather, we we get you, we give a fuck ’bout a blizzard (brrt)Hit the scene with my niggasFew choppers, two tinted rentals (brrt, brrt)
Face shot, change his dentals, bury him with some dimples (bury him)Put you on TV, watch you on the screen like Jimmy Kimmel (Jimmy Live)Gas prices, they been highBut a full tank how we fill ’em (fill ’em up)Sent the hit, they don’t know who killed ’em (come here)
Bustdown Rollie, avalancheYeah, my old bitch averageThis my first time rappin’ itI might go retarded, shitBentley coupe, I’m dashin’ itStand on my money, I’m tall as shitTold ’em, “Don’t you doubt the kid”Told ’em, “Don’t you doubt the kid”
Bustdown Rollie, avalancheYeah, my old bitch averageThis my first time rappin’ itI might go retarded, shitBentley coupe, I’m dashin’ itStand on my money, I’m tall as shitTold you, “Don’t you doubt the kid”Told ’em, “Don’t you doubt the kid”