Hopsin - BUS That lyrics

(Intro) I’m on the road right now Back of the tour bus, chilling, Kato on the track bih Just wanted to drop some s**t You know (Verse 1) Okay, a wise man told me That ni**as that you beef with will probably be your best pals, Is that right? Got my ear to the streets And I notice everybody dropping s**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 ni**as steadily fishing You riding me hard and my girl want my dick back Listen, these ni**as 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 album I ain’t even dropped, you prolly think I rigged that, Nice I’m the plate, ni**a, you just the dish rack The whole Ill Mind series, I done did that Ni**as double taking, getting whiplash How you tryna school me when I skip cla** Confrontation with you is just quick cash What the f**k you gon do when your s**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 nobody 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 s**t on lock Thinking you safe, but homie, I done broken it twice Alright (Chorus) All around the f**king planet Ni**as on my s**t, dog West side, east side, north side, south side b**hes on my d**k, dog Snatch yo freak, I’m that ni**a Cash on fleek, I’m that ni**a Past O.D., I’m that ni**a As for me, I’m that ni**a All around the f**king planet Ni**as on my s**t, dog West side, east side, north side, south side Bi**hes on my d**k, dog Snatch yo freak, I’m that ni**a Cash on fleek, I’m that ni**a Past O.D., I’m that ni**a As for me, I’m that ni**a (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 a$$ up, facedown, Facedown, facedown Homie, you ain’t sh** 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 titties 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 pu**y like a thunderbolt hitting, Woo, woo Ladies say Oh my god, papi It’s all in my hair now, your cum is so sticky, Yikes Am I a sellout or prodigy? Word on the street is the question is suss, suss Ni**as 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 son, Oh no Ni**as it’s been on, my pen strong If one shot fires I’m Kim Jeong, so bi**h, run I sent bombs like ISIS from Islam You drenched on with a light mist of piss, 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, ni**a, here, tell your chick to sip some (Chorus) All around the f**king planet Ni**as on my s**t, dog West side, east side, north side, south side b**hes on my d**k, dog Snatch yo freak, I’m that ni**a Cash on fleek, I’m that ni**a Past O.D., I’m that ni**a As for me, I’m that ni**a All around the f**king planet Ni**as on my s**t, dog West side, east side, north side, south side Bi**hes on my d**k, dog Snatch yo freak, I’m that ni**a Cash on fleek, I’m that ni**a Past O.D., I’m that ni**a As for me, I’m that ni**a