Busy

(album: River Rat - 2018)

Bitch swerve like a deer standing on them yellow lines
Miss me like you're shooting but you want no one to die
Say what? I can't hear you, I'm too busy, you too quiet
Tell these pussy ass honkies 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 fucking 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 hauling A
I got gas in the truck, I got weed in the blunt
All my broke friends that grew up with me ride 'round 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 de Ville Cadillac
Shout out Moffat, shout out Snooze, shout out Stump, shout out Gerdy
Pegram, Kingston, PV, AC, Swamps, and Hollas, yeah you heard me
I am what you see, nothing more than dirt inside the lines
Huckleberry Church, I be diving in the lonely pines

Bitch swerve like a deer standing on them yellow lines
Miss me like you're shooting but you want no one to die
Say what? I can't hear you, I'm too busy, you too quiet
Tell these pussy ass honkies 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)

Swerving in the Buick like somebody's papaw
Wacky tabacky, back it up, pull my overalls
Black and yellow, black and yellow, yeah two tone screw, but for y'all like fucking Dewalt
I don't wanna play no giggity ga-games, libitty-lame fame
Me and you ain't the siggity-same mayne
I be giving the middle finger to any and everybody who wanna come seesaw what I did to this rap game
I'm the shit motherfucker when it's down, when it's winter time
Moon roof in my truck, I stay howling when I'm passing by
Flames from out the pipes, sliding by like I'm Crash Bandicoot
Dropped out of school and now I hop in coupes with fucking dirty boots
Like hey, fuck the CMA's, hey, fuck the Telemundo
I don't acknowledge who you are or who's important at your household
I'm dirty dirty baby, to Hollywood don't exist
And I'll be in the country baby, bumping balling like a bitch

Bitch swerve like a deer standing on them yellow lines
Miss me like you're shooting but you want no one to die
Say what? I can't hear you, I'm too busy, you too quiet
Tell these pussy ass honkies 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