Uno cemented himself as a pillar of the rap scene in 2015, taking the underground by storm with the release of his No More Thotties mixtape and songs like "Parkin' Lot Pimpin'," "Giuseppe Swag," and "WHAT." Uno would respond to the craving for new music held by his fans for two years by releasing his debut studio mixtape Live.Shyne.Die in late 2017.
A desire for musical experimentation led to his mid-2018 EP Limbus. The series' second installment would release in December of that same year. This trend of experimentation would continue itself with the release of Uno's Deadication remix project in mid-2019.
Uno delivered Deadication II: Lost Files in early 2020, a mixtape containing vaulted songs dating back to 2017. In mid-2020, Uno released his highly-anticipated debut studio album, 8, which included popular tracks "Das Him," "Night Mode," and "Can't Go."
At the beginning of 2021, Uno would release his sophomore studio album, Unoverse, a 10-track LP that would mark his first independent release since his 2017 EP Sorry for the Wait. The project featured standout cuts "Taco Bell" and "Opp Pack." ~ Alexander L. & Hamed T.
Dust Bunny
UNOTHEACTIVIST Lyrics
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(Run it back, Turbo) hey, What? What? Ooh
What? What? What? You dig
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? (Uno, I killed it)
Young rich nigga, I'm about to
Pop my shit, man, I pop my collar
Left hand sitting in water (Water)
Bob a head, real head nodder
A rich young lad, I talk real cash
I fuck a lot of hoes, different colors
And some look better than others, ooh
I said I look better than others
Left wrist flooded (What?)
Try to run down, then I'm gon' pop
At you then pop at ya buddy, ooh
Cutthroat slide in the Cutlass, ooh
Fuck around, do a nigga dirty
Thirty hold thirty
Ask a lil' nigga, "Where the money"
Save it
Stuff it in the bed like a fucking dust bunny
Met a bitch at church on Sunday
Dunk on a hoe like my name Udonis
Yeah, let's be honest
Fuck her in the mouth three times
I'm like Andre
Most of you niggas ain't eating like Ghandi
I'll go ape on a bih like Harambe
Better back down, lil nigga, I'm the Sensei
Slice a lil nigga like my name Michael Meyers
Turning that knot with the pliers
Had to put a lil ice on, the man on fire
Woke up to a dresser
With twenty-five lighters
Twenty-five blunts, I'ma light em
Twenty-four karats on top wit' your diamonds
Take him to the chalk, outline him
Go and take a look at my jewels
I'm sure I'll out-shine 'em
Young rich nigga, I'm about to
Pop my shit, man, I pop my collar
(Ooh, what?)
Left hand sitting in water (Water)
Bob a head, real head nodder
A rich young lad, I talk real cash
I fuck a lot of hoes, different colors
And some look better than others, ooh
I said I look better than others
Left wrist flooded (What?)
Try to run down, then I'm gon' pop
At you then pop at ya buddy, ooh
Cutthroat slide in the Cutlass, ooh
Fuck around, do a nigga dirty
Thirty hold thirty
Ask a lil' nigga, "Where the money"
Save it
Stuff it in the bed like a fucking dust bunny
Young rich nigga, I'm about to
Pop my shit, man, I pop my collar
(Ooh, what?)
Left hand sitting in water (Water)
Bob a head, real head nodder
A rich young lad, I talk real cash
I fuck a lot of hoes, different colors
And some look better than others, ooh
I said I look better than others
Left wrist flooded (What?)
Try to run down, then I'm gon' pop
At you then pop at ya buddy, ooh
Cutthroat slide in the Cutlass, ooh
Fuck around, do a nigga dirty
Thirty hold thirty
Ask a lil' nigga, "Where the money"
Save it
Stuff it in the bed like a fucking dust bunny
The lyrics to UnoTheActivist's song "Dust Bunny" paint a picture of a young, wealthy individual who exudes confidence and swagger. The song opens with a declaration of self-assurance, with the singer proclaiming that he is ready to showcase his success and style. The repetition of "What? What? What?" adds an element of hype and excitement to the narrative.
The singer describes himself as a "young rich nigga" who isn't afraid to flaunt his wealth and status. He references his expensive jewelry, luxurious lifestyle, and his prowess with women of various backgrounds. The image of the left hand sitting in water suggests a sense of relaxation and indulgence, further highlighting his affluent lifestyle.
There are several references to violence and aggression in the lyrics, with mentions of popping at someone and doing a person dirty. This creates a juxtaposition between the singer's opulent lifestyle and his willingness to engage in potentially dangerous situations. The imagery of the dust bunny is used as a metaphor for hiding and hoarding money, implying a sense of secrecy and accumulation of wealth.
The chorus of the song emphasizes the singer's confidence and self-assuredness, as he asserts his superiority over others and his ability to handle any challenges that may come his way. The repetition of certain phrases reinforces this sense of self-assurance and reinforces the theme of wealth and power throughout the song. Overall, "Dust Bunny" captures the essence of a young, wealthy individual navigating through a world of luxury, danger, and self-assuredness.
Line by Line Meaning
Young rich nigga, I'm about to
Confident in my success as a wealthy individual
Pop my shit, man, I pop my collar
Show off and exude confidence
(Ooh, what?)
Expressing surprise or disbelief
Left hand sitting in water (Water)
My watch is shining in the light like water
Bob a head, real head nodder
Nodding along to the beat
A rich young lad, I talk real cash
Speaking about actual money and wealth
I fuck a lot of hoes, different colors
Engaging in relationships with women of various backgrounds
And some look better than others, ooh
Acknowledging that some women are more attractive
I said I look better than others
Confident in my own appearance
Left wrist flooded (What?)
My wrist is adorned with expensive jewelry
Try to run down, then I'm gon' pop
If you try to attack me, I will defend myself
At you then pop at ya buddy, ooh
Punishing both you and your friend
Cutthroat slide in the Cutlass, ooh
Engaging in dangerous actions with no remorse
Fuck around, do a nigga dirty
Aggressively attack someone
Thirty hold thirty
Thirty-round magazine in my gun
Ask a lil' nigga, "Where the money"
Inquiring about someone's finances
Save it
Hold onto my wealth
Stuff it in the bed like a fucking dust bunny
Storing money under the mattress like a dust bunny
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Written by: TROY LANE, UNKNOWN WRITER
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