Abstract (At The Bus Stop) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
He's crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
RIP Mac Miller
Shoutout Smokeey
For this beautiful ass beat
It's so stupid
Abstract thoughts I projected straight to reality
After all the millions not no minimum wage salary
But for now that's what I'm on so it's Hi, how are you
Table for 2 or would you rather gossip in a booth
In the booth spittin hot fire like I'm Dylan
These niggas get on tracks like beds and lie on and lie on
Who am I to judge I get on mine and just cry on
I know the shoe fits, so no need for me to try on
Sun beaming on my pants leg I hate that
I gotta get a car and I gotta get it ASAP
Uber eating all the money out my pocket
Sixty just to get work when I should be spending that in the tropics
It's okay cause these the sacrifices you gotta make
You want the bread turn the oven on you gotta bake
I'm getting older clock is ticking I can't wait
No more, no more
YSL fragrance it's all over my chest now
Shawty looking at me like she want me to arrest now
But I can't sunshine I gotta couple dreams to chase
Bring ya feelings to the table maybe I might bring a plate
Ya see, I can't give my heart out just to anyone
I don't play no games but I promise we'll still have plenty fun
Fun, fun, like the carnivals you go to
Hop up on my zipper girl I beat it up like Goku
Know what I'm saying, I'm super flowin my aura Golden
Soul no origami means my spirit really never foldin
I'm as solid as they come
You know, the 3 little pigs house
The one the big bad wolf couldn't blow down
Need Wolf of wall street money but you'll never catch me doing blow
How, they laughed at Noah til the rain started pouring down
Now they tryna sink my ship but I'll just keeping on rowing, now
Prepare applause cause the song is coming to a close
Always be yourself and middle fingers to those who oppose
Thumbs up with a smile that's how I live my life
Learned that from my idol Miller Mac never sippin Miller Lite
Just give me a couple joints and I'll be just fine
Walking through crowd without a worry surfin through my mind
Cappin in your rapping man that must stop
Bitch, I wrote this at the bus stop
Bitch, I wrote this at the bus stop