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So everything is everything. Everything is everything. Everything is everything. Everything is
I know a lot of people love to say Jesus take the wheel

Really, I'm the hardest, I ain't none like yo average nigga
Jumped out my sleep and hit the bus to get my package quicker
Goin off of speculation, why

I've hit rock bottom more
Times than I'd have liked
Had my, fair share of heartache
But I guessed that was life

Been under those big bus wheels
Made

switched it up
Keep the haters over there, don't mix em' up

7'4 on my flag, .6 and up
Chrome  wheels during summer so I miss the bus
Burnin' out on these

sitting my throne,
on top of it all
back to begging for mercy,
in the backseat of a broken engine hyper flying bus,
traveling to halves of seconds already

the wheel
Try to make a little extra cheddar
Strung along
Chase the cheese, there nothing better

Tare it all down
Oh, so many new attractions
Singing along,

to illustrate
The wheels on the bus go round and round
I know this rap isn't exactly profound
But large things are so commonplace it's ridiculous
Small things in

with the ambition of my momma
If she ain't have a car, she'll take the bus, that's if she gotta
Single parent home, she raising four kids like it ain't

to say
Im walking away

Life tends to rust like the wheels of a bus by the ocean 
The only thing i can feel now is a past life emotion
So when romance hits

Shit they be flexing i prolly done tripled now my money up
I don't got no time for a bitch w a crush
I used to roll nickels and ride on the bus
Now

take the wheel and steer,
All I fucking know is I don’t belong here,
Where do I go? The road is not clear,
Get out the way here I come,
I’m a burning

BOMPER START SPIN
LIKE WHEELS PON DE BUS

Me tease him non stop
Me poom poom turnt up
De style dat me set
No bitch can not crush

VIBEZ HOT WHEN WE INNA

doing eightythree
And my sneakers here from eightyfive
Only copping classics, I don't pay for cheap
Don't define my status by my shopping sprees
I don't

sun I need sunscreen
Rolling through the school, shoes with the wheels
Thinking about these days, this shit got me in my feels like
Looking for Perry,

the morning
On my pillow again
And the fields pass by
Some green and some burned
Feeling frozen in time
But the wheels still turn
Got a restless leg

the dreams
They the type to clown your wheels but gotta take the bus
They the type to tear you down so they can cheer you up
I'm the type to wear the crown

Texting females who I might invite
To my palace overlooking plights
Not something that I like
Rather something that I wanna fight
Enticed by cool vice,

Tomorrow I'll be gone
Next week Im gonna be gone
I'm under a bus mom
I'm the energy at my job
My boss likes it a lot
We gotta special bond
I still live here

I even get around
That's just the way the wheels on this old bus are going round

But when you smile everything is all okay
A millions miles I'd run

school we
Wasn't matching and shit
Stealing clothes from my brothers
Man imagine that shit
Morning bus to the school then it's To the turf
In a potato chip

avenues
Also
Under-estimated
By my adversaries
And I had a few
I was really
Clearly
Barely making it
Feeling counterfeit
Trying to count my blessings
Was I

around

turnaround

Verse 2
We turn on good music ‘n watch the miles go by
from all night radio ’n on to streaming 
I ain’t asleep at the wheel, can’t be

cause a little ruffle
In feathers of conglomerates
Might turn out like nipsey hussle
Send in the muscle
Opening minds by the bus load
Embrace horrors in

A
M. W. A

Owns a beamer, 
318
318

95C boi
Oi 
You
Wont ever catch us,I
Ditch ye ride

Hitch a ride

Back of a bus, 
Ima blockbuster
Muz, 
Curb stomp