Lyrics:
at our school picture
Yo, and look how time getcha
It will fly by if you ain't looking at it with the mind eyes
You a fool if you tryna be a wise guys
Yo
the headlights and the front wheels
Lifting his bus to140 kilometres per hour
And completely off the ground
Before flipping and rolling and spinning off the road
The navigation took us right by the police
We got our seat belts on
So we look discreet
They didn't fuck with us
So we kept pushing thru
Getting back to the shit
People around me getting money and there's more of us
I been hustling since high school we was on the bus
Many nights smoking in the car like four
to hollywood,, somewhere up in the hills , my story give you chills , I didn’t have meals, at the bus stop, praying that I get some wheels , I ain’t have no keys
with the ICP
I like bass, treble, and the test up
Throw kick it in the back of a Sector Bus
With that 40-O, or that's trouble
Shootin' craps in the back
the Forest Green
[Eggsy]
2 wheels, 1 pair of Nike
Like Richard Hammond when I get on the mic
1 kid, 1 hooded top
Smack yer arse when I drive by the bus stop
yeah I once heard that the wheels gon turn
Because the wheels on my bus never ever getting stuck up in the dirt
Really gotta give thanks to the life I
It'll make you beat on the street
Until we cracked the concrete
And feel the Earth again
Two knights distracted by pawns
A chess board is how see these
watch yourself at bus stops
Ain't no walkin' through it safely (Uh, uh)
I see niggas run all kind of game
Gamin' consoles
So it's impossible to break me
bitch put in leg work
Treat a bitch like a bad decision use her head first
This shit im selling look like Tylenol if your head hurt
Outhere serving by
So when I'm drifting
My front wheels not slipping
Pirelli's stuck t
O the asphalt they gripping
Check the foot work
On my clutch while I'm shifting
come and ride by my side in the passenger seat.
I've got the wind in my hair, I've got my hands on the wheel.
We're going so fast but I like how it
to the studio
Where I would find my purpose
I murk shit
Same way I did my transmission
Killed my wheels
I put it thru the transition
Had to Scrap it
Hurt me
prove that he's worthy
Up and out the door by 9 O'clock
The sun is shining up and down the block
There's children in the corner waiting for a bus
That
atrocity
These bus wheels poppin pride wheelies
With no concern for my family
Spiral on down (sunken) to a dark place
Strangest upside down (but) gone
Katie got them real nice wheels
Let me ride with her up into the hidden hills
Gloomy as the gloomy can be
Open up the canopy
Looking at her makes me
why y'all know how that go
I was raised Screwed Up Texas, didn't know my direction
Now I'ma state representative, been chose by election
Some said I
some old gangsters
And embarrass them in front
Of their neighbors so he get pissed
Cause I dissed too damn hard
Served by this white dork
Yeah that's too
And get your motherfucking wind pipe chopped off
And your funky ass body gets dropped off
In the gutter, the wheels keep rollin
Throwin heads out the back,
twist nothin old and comin through custom bust 'em
Greyhound bus ride rush 'em all midrange earthquakes
blow your backseat, amps pre-heat
Girls
I drug my ass of the bus and hit the sidewalks
I stumbled by the lane name of My Way
And got caught in the street by treading lightly
The fish
be
I just can't believe
Uh
Yeah
Listen
Change, it wasn't caused by
Age, that was the enzyme
Meaning that that sped it up but
Death ain't caused by
teeth from the frozen deep
Wrenched from my chrysalis and I'm a naked bug
Taken by the icy winds, baking in the blazin’ sun
Waking up, shaking, take my
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