Lyrics:
the heat in a flash
Screams roam thru the attic cause a rapper is dead
Norview bred, I ride til the wheels don't tread
Grandy park is the fam, don't get
one cuz I wasn't enough
You dumped me over text while I was in a rush
On the way to you almost got hit by a bus
Our relationship was a complete switch
Said, I wouldn't talk about this again
Said, I wouldn't make sadness my friend
Said, so much said
But here we go again
Tired of riding this bus
Guess
to hide
Rent me like the bike
You left by the bus stop
Just use me again
Use me like Obama years
Use me like Obama years
Rent me like Obama years
Rent me
Yeah
Yeah
Mmm' yeah yo'
Open my eyes at four in the rising
Riding the bus for 'bout two hours depend on who drivin'
Couldn't decide if I want a life
/smooth as 007/change my number If she tell me she pregnant /got famous from a pot and pistol /mike Concepcion is a millionaire In a wheel chair but if you
Wyoming is big as a mother's embrace. I fell into her arms like an angel from grace. Like an angel asleep at the wheel of his Ford, pulled living
at the wheel
I run through every red light I see
I almost crashed
I punched a hole in the wall
I fucked somebody's wife and put my finger in her ass
I passed out
and that's the tale of the bloody tailed squirrel of bushbuck / a couple miles south if you take a bus/ a little town where it dont cost a lotta buxs / but so
i'd left my paradise
I hit Loughiel
Some paedophile is playing Wagon Wheel
By the time
Signal's cutting out and in
Felt like going back again
Lost
Really in the life I'm from the trench, and we not going back
CG' and the Slump we kill by any means (we kill by any means)
God protect my family and my
wheels
Can't stop, won't stop, all I see is meals
Mind ya biz, curiosity kills
Floatin' by, check out my gills
Easy as nothin', best watch your back
Them
Ridin' through the city with the open wheels like a go-kart
Gettin' money easy shit, stayin' rich that's the hard part
Oh you lookin' for that nigga?
I get around
Round round round round round round round
I get around
town town town town town town town town
I get around
Like the wheels of a bus in
i'd left my paradise
I hit Loughiel
Some paedophile is playing Wagon Wheel
By the time
Signal's cutting out and in
Felt like going back again
Lost
to
Lock me in a room wit my phone and a pencil
Ima paint what I see by my window
That cold draft , is how I feel tho
Feel the cold build slow
Wonder why I
own I was blessed Wtf is luck
We ain't have no car we would walk or go catch the bus
I be by myself I be Coolin I be cutting up
Everybody gotta be so
better hold up
I'm a keep it rolling
I'm a keep it rolling
I'm a keep it rolling
I'm a keep it rolling
The wheels on the bus
Go round and round
I'm a keep
faded for paper and sharing some bad advice
I toss my life, regrets to the air like dice
Pound pavement, I aiming to faded to get by
Six puppets tryna
She working seven days a week, lil' mama still stripping
Still stressing, still getting it how she live, no wheels
No they won't call that legendary
frequencies,
Only seismologists speak to me.
Recently, wheels that squeak have no sequel,
Refusing to roll like predictable people.
The nunnery is
to the hood for the night
Bats on heels nigga straps gon kill
The cab no wheels jack told Jill
I don't like kinds and icons who pipe dimes and so on
Let by
tour bus
Wheels, spinning, rhyme, spitting
Energy power so I can
Devour insignificant cowards
And give some of the years, days
Maybe some hours
True
And a season don't go by that niggaz don't show off
and break some laws so they can take some drawers home
Or straight perpetrate, all cause they learned wrong
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