Buss Serves Lyrics - Tech N9ne

Started with the blow and went to flows 

Listen to me tell my gutter story and it goes 

When I was 19 

I went to go live with my auntie and noticed she had nice things 

The furniture and 

All of her clothes quite clean 

To never be working a 9 to 5, she ran a ice cream, team 

She put me on 

And my witness Simone 

Stay remarkably grown 

That's why my pockets be long 

Ducked some feds, dumped packs, and then got custom threads 

From serving boofas in KC we say let's buss some heads, nigga 

In French village, I went till, it got the rent bill, it got so heavy I no longer benched skrilla was a cinch still I had to Vince Neil it 

Yell in a microphone and write them songs they like it's on 

I let go they life worth of pipe is blown to flowing ignite my home I used to 

Buss serves 

Now I, buss words 

Either way slanging or sanging whatever life Imma just splurge 

We had the spot though until it really got hot so 

Escape I did like El Chapo 

But nuevas still get faded, vato 

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I pull up, pull up 

Bussin serves 

I pull up, pull up 

Bussin serves 

(Young nigga chasing it back) 

I pull up bussin serves 

Young nigga pull up, pull up 

Bussin serves, commas 

Either way I'mma be stacking it 

On my, mama 

Making my milli from rapping it or 

Bussin serves, commas 

Either way Imma be stacking it 

On my, mama 

Making my milli from rapping it or 

Bussin serves 

Photos 

On my mama nigga 

Pull up, I'm bussin serves 

But you won't find me nickel and diming, man I'm off the curb 

Prolly find me somewhere rhyming man this flow's absurd 

Or maybe find me on my grinding where the pot is stirred 

Either way I'm bout my pay I'm tryna stack up my dollars 

Ripping the chowder, stomping the powder, dumping it louder, soldier for louder 

Necked it to a vato 

Hefe head honcho 

El Chapo with the hot flows 

Still logged in with the block though 

Hit a thang and make the knot grow 

Push a nigga push it all bro 

Pussy pills to that Pablo 

In dark or night nigga I glow 

Old nigga with the bag bro 

Silly nigga with the mag though 

Be careful what he bust his ass for 

I'm airing out one of you assholes 

Real shit, but the paper quit when the violence hit, nigga beep it bool 

Shit bricks and quick licks turned meal ticks, nigga beep it bool 

Out here hungry chasing food 

All in, refuse to lose 

Bussin serves or bussin words, ask about me, I'm that dude 

I pull up, pull up 

Bussin serves 

I pull up, pull up 

Bussin serves 

(Young nigga chasing it back) 

I pull up bussin serves 

Young nigga pull up, pull up 

Bussin serves, commas 

Either way I'mma be stacking it 

On my, mama 

Making my milli from rapping it or 

Bussin serves, commas 

Either way Imma be stacking it 

On my, mama 

Making my milli from rapping it or 

Bussin serves 

I got my mind on my money, money on my mind 

It's just something about [hundreds], when you thumbing through them signs 

I quit fucking with them niggas, cause they ain't wan' shine 

And that's all I'm tryna do, it's why I grit, it's why I grind 

I pull up bussin serves nigga all at the trailer parks 

I talk money fluent, they ain't teach it in language arts 

Damn that nigga street smart, reflex razor sharp 

Don't fall in love with me baby, I'm just gon' break your heart 

Smash through the sheet, like the fucking Transporter 

I got film of your bitch, on my camcorder 

Had to show it to my homies, this right here my life mane 

Hit a lick for 30, lost 20 in the dice game 

Fuck it man it's nothing, I swear to God it's nothing 

I tried to down that sucker but I paralyzed his cousin 

Oops fuck it, oops fuck it 

That come with the pop-off 

You my son's son lil nigga, call me papa 

I pull up, pull up 

Bussin serves 

I pull up, pull up 

Bussin serves 

(Young nigga chasing it back) 

I pull up bussin serves 

Young nigga pull up, pull up 

Bussin serves, commas 

Either way I'mma be stacking it 

On my, mama 

Making my milli from rapping it or 

Bussin serves, commas 

Either way Imma be stacking it 

On my, mama 

Making my milli from rapping it or 

Bussin serves