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I ain't into pageantry
But we'll pop out on occasion
No more need for dreaming, take a permanent vacation
Stop by in the west, hit the beach, yeah we

the wheel
Somebody always knows when it's time to steer
Lack clear communication
It's an endless frustration
Take a break
Let out a breath
Repeat like

inna club
And I'm going for 2 like I just scored a touch
Niggas know not to try me that stick come in clutch
And I stay on the roll like some wheels

right here?
I don't tell her shit for her welfare
If you knew the worst, you wouldn't be here
I had to take the wheel, but I can't steer
She give me

pain, this pain
Is killing

Intoxicated by the promise of the evening
His body no feet for walking
You hate the bus you go driving
Wide eyed, one hand

been banging and booming and blowing forever 
That knows yer troubles a hundred times over 
You need a Greyhound bus that don't bar no race 
That won't

Brai wont have it
Tries to fight fizz for the wheel
But he grabs it
Now fizz drives automatic

Started off as a fire in my mind
Made it blaze too hot

Know that I was on the Ave when the jeweler got shot up
And I Never had a wheel I was riding on the bus
Getting caught up with these bitches steady

I got so much on my plate
Feels like I'm at a buffet
My to do list long as California State
Feels like runnin on a hamster wheel no break
One more

but you get no wheels
You say your on road but you only see bus routes
Life's not nice at times just gotta deal with the tough truth

If you ain't

Findin a gamer girl can be so freakin tough
Never had a GG, I'm not gonna fuss, in God I'm gonna trust
I'll be on that bus, gonna be a plus, no if's ands

slow down before this mufucka flip
Ghetto bird just hit the sky but we already crossed the bridge
I like german engineering and custom forgiato wheels

Cobwebs
Fogging up my mind

Wheels turn
On the road
Looks like
We're running out of time

You said I'm leaving on the bus to New York City
I'm gonna make it

so mobile I'm just givin' y'all the boost
City on my back like I'm drivin' y'all the bus
deuce to my lawyer, help me get up out the noose
I was facin'

chains I'm wearing are mine
And these shoes I got are so exclusive that ain't none of y'all gon find
Cash stacking by the thousands
Bad bitches all dimes

Fragility climbs in the scariest times, I'm talking
Here and now every breath that I rhyme
Sunshine's getting devoured, by these meteoric showers

to stack bread way pass super rich
Fam hungry
They ain't ate in while
So guess what I do
Don't worry baby I'll be back in while
Yea get it by any means
I

really care
My baby by my side
And all these niggas claim they really care
But I ain't trusting on these niggas all that fake shit thru the air
Hit from

Said she want to roll want to live in The fast life
So I press the gas did the dash on the Turnpike
Chain on Klondike foreign on dub Wheels
Us all

ass honky got them birds flying south
Like George Jung wit some gold fronts
Watch me turn my tour bus to a foursome
Man I need me a Penelope
People

Maybe I'll get the bus
And see the drivers behind their wheels
And walkers strolling towards 
The end of summer, if need be

On the outskirts,

I'm liable to kick up the dust
Lotta chatter like a radio so I ditch the fuss
Used to move on four wheels 
Push my way to the bus
Now I'm whippin,

it
A mumble
BOMBUCLAWT!
Miss cah believe dis...
Nuh mecky killaz get out a control
We fling
Shot inna vehicle while wheel still a roll
Mi fully
Up inna

know I get outta control,
Ain't got no conscience I am so cold,
I walk alone and I have no fear,
I am in control take the wheel and steer,
All I fucking