Lyrics to Busy
Bitch swerve like a deer standin' on them yellow lines
Miss me like you're shootin' but you want no one to die
Say what? I can't hear you, I'm too busy, you're too quiet
Tell these pussy ass honkeys I don't care 'bout what they got
'Cause I'm too busy, I stay busy, you ain't busy, you just filthy
'Cause I'm too busy, I stay busy, you ain't busy, you just filthy
'Cause I'm too busy, I stay busy, you ain't busy, you just filthy
Creek squad, self made, good enough to pass emissions

Hey, fuck what anybody got to say
I came up from that trailer life and bought a fuckin' Gatlinburg estate
Now I wake up on vaca', my nearest neighbor a mile away
My weed got me miles away, my lungs, yeah they stay haulin' a
I got gas in the truck, I got weed in a blunt
All my broke friends who grew up with me ride around in what they want
'Cause we walked a couple thousand miles and never stabbed each other's back
All my real friends fit inside a coupe Deville Cadillac
Shout out Moffat, shout out Snooze, shout out Stump, shout out Grey
Pegram, Kingston, PV, these swamps and hollars, yeah you heard me
I am what you see, nothin' more than dirt inside the lies
Huckleberry Church, I be divin' in the lonely pines

Bitch swerve like a deer standin' on them yellow lines
Miss me like you're shootin' but you want no one to die
Say what? I can't hear you, I'm too busy, you're too quiet
Tell these pussy ass honkeys I don't care 'bout what they got
'Cause I'm too busy, I stay busy, you ain't busy, you just filthy
'Cause I'm too busy, I stay busy, you ain't busy, you just filthy
'Cause I'm too busy, I stay busy, you ain't busy, you just filthy
Creek squad, self made, good enough to pass emissions (Creek-creek-creek-creek-creek squad, uh)

Swervin' in the Buick like somebody's papaw
Wacky tabacay, back it up with my overalls
Black and yellow, black and yellow, yeah two tone smooth, but for y'all like fuckin' Dewalt
I don't wana play no giggity ga-games, little bitty lame fame
Me and you and [?] man
I be givin' the middle finger to any and everybody who want to come seesaw when I [?] this rap game
I'm the shit motherfucker when it's down when it's winter time
Moon roof in my truck, I stay howlin' when I'm passin' by
Flames from out the pipes, slidin' by like I'm Crash Bandicoot
Dropped out of school and now our heartbeat [?] with fuckin' dirty boots
Like hey, fuck the CMA's, hey, fuck the Telemundo
Don't acknowledge who you are or who's important at you're household
I'm dirty dirty baby, to Hollywood don't exist
And I'll be in the country baby, bumpin' ballin' like a bitch

Bitch swerve like a deer standin' on them yellow lines
Miss me like you're shootin' but you want no one to die
Say what? I can't hear you, I'm too busy, you're too quiet
Tell these pussy ass honkeys I don't care 'bout what they got
'Cause I'm too busy, I stay busy, you ain't busy, you just filthy
'Cause I'm too busy, I stay busy, you ain't busy, you just filthy
'Cause I'm too busy, I stay busy, you ain't busy, you just filthy
Creek squad, self made, good enough to pass emissions
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