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hopsin - bus that lyrics

[intro]
i’m on the road right now
back of the tour bus, chillin’ (kato on the track bih)
just wanted to drop some sh-t
you know

[verse 1]
okay, a wise man told me
that n-gg-s that you beef with will probably be your best pals
(is that right?) got my ear to the streets
and i notice everybody dropping sh-t, i feel left out
(is that right?) if you in it for the cheese
this is real trap music, yeah, you go be a dead mouse
(is that right?) you on a oneway street
either collab or turn it around, that’d be your best route
listen, y’all need to stop with the dissing
no one pays attention, so quit with the chitchat
listen, y’all n-gg-s steadily fishing
you riding me hard and my girl want my d-ck back
listen, these n-gg-s play like it’s cool
and then run their mouth soon as i’m leaving, why is that?
listen, i’ve been touring off an alb-m
i ain’t even dropped, you prolly think i rigged that (nice)
i’m the plate, n-gg-, you just the dish rack
the whole ill mind series, i done did that
n-gg-s double taking, getting whiplash
how you tryna school me when i skip cl-ss
confrontation with you is just quick cash
what the f-ck you gon’ do when your sh-t crash?
i got the juice, don’t get caught in the splish splash
we don’t fit in together, we mismatched
i am the misfit that n-body likes
i am colder than ice, i will hold up your life
you bigging you up, you were so overhyped
you were no good with mics, you’ll be gone overnight
i saw my window and i dove on it right
plus the flow is precise, i’m just rolling the dice
you claim that you got the sh-t on lock
thinking you safe, but homie, i done broken it twice
alright

[chorus]
all around the f-cking planet
n-gg-s on my sh-t, dog
west side, east side, north side, south side
b-tches on my d-ck, dog
sn-tch yo’ freak, i’m that n-gg-
cash on fleek, i’m that n-gg-
past o.d., i’m that n-gg-
as for me, i’m that n-gg-
all around the f-cking planet
n-gg-s on my sh-t, dog
west side, east side, north side, south side
b-tches on my d-ck, dog
sn-tch yo’ freak, i’m that n-gg-
cash on fleek, i’m that n-gg-
past o.d., i’m that n-gg-
as for me, i’m that n-gg-

[verse 2]
look, got a brand new chick
she a law student working real hard out in cape town
(cape town, cape town) i became ill
when i hit the beat raw, it was -ss up, facedown
(facedown, facedown) homie, you ain’t sh-t
you tryna shine, i’ma turn your sunlight into a gray cloud
(rain, rain) had to hit you with a new flow
saying that i sound like slim shady during 8 mile
you signed your life away to record labels
while i’m signing big ol’ voluptuous t-tties
i run through the city, the ladies are comfortable with me
they’re wet and i want to go swimming
a wonderful feeling (woo)
i strike that p-ssy like a thunderbolt hitting (woo, woo)
ladies say “oh my god, papi
it’s all in my hair now, your c-m is so sticky” (yikes)
am i a sellout or prodigy?
word on the street is the question is suss
(suss) n-gg-s threw dirt on my name
it’s ironic that they just got left in the dust
(the dust) you got your head in the clouds?
i am convinced that your head is just stuck
hmm, don’t make me go through my files
and pull all of your dirty evidence up
(oh no) n-gg-s it’s been on, my pen strong
if one shot fires i’m kim jeong, so b-tch, run
i sent bombs like isis from islam
you drenched on with a light mist of p-ss, son
who you know could get it like this? there is none
rip your limbs, gone from a sick collision
see my nuts hang low, you can’t miss the big ones
i’m coming, n-gg-, here, tell your chick to sip some

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