Video Rodeo de Alberto Busch 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Alberto Busch - Rodeo Lyrics

HOOK 1

Breathe in, breathe out
Bring hell, be fowl
Tea time, this hour, we gon sip it, flip it down
X2

VERSE 1

*bring my thang in to work
Scan it on quick
Sit down in the dirt
*missin that itch, kick grass then i flirt

*sippin these dabs, zip bags, like a purse
Im rippin too fast, cane crash, needa burst
*Flippin some trash, turna mass into work
*hittin my mans, with the roach, as it burnt
Kickit on back in coach with the purp

*chip my bones, when i'm holdin the fifth
Ima bundle of joy, undercover no ploy
Go home with a kiss, miss wonderful, hoy
*alone in this shit, bitch don’t gotta choice
*rome ain't shit, kid build-in the noise
Ima Christen the booth, with a sip of my voice
*Rich in truth, rude man, not a boy
Sayin fuck you too, loose cannon deploy
Never really knew, what-my-man would mean
When he said it ain't cool to lose track of my things
But im rappin the booth straight ofa my brain
*ration the truth
*pass me a plate
*hackin this fruit but only for the taste
*last just a few before i lose face
*passion ensues burn rage in my brain
Turn a mass to a zoo, loose straight from their cage, WE

HOOK 2

Breathe in, breathe out
Bring hell, be fowl
Tea time, this hour, we gon sip it, flip it down

VERSE 2

Never really had no chance
*Devil is a fool to assume my past
*rest on the truth, break glass, ima pace fast
Hass-le my crew, new Zeus with a raised hand

*ima cool real quick, with a drool loose lip
Doin cool hoop tricks, in the pool like a fish
-*mood in this bitch be acoustic as shit
-*movement quick this beautiful lisp
-*lucifer burnt my room into ash, its the truth, im the damned, im losin my mind, while lucid with lambs, so move as i crash
*lost in my brain, don't break too fast. WE

HOOK 3
Breathe in, breathe out
Bring hell, be fowl
Tea time, this hour, we gon sip it, flip it down
X2