Bus Back by Grandace Lyrics
In the midst of the sandstorm, blade in your side
Don’t care if you make it alive
Relax now you fought the good fight
Story telling may just cost your life
I’m obliged
Fate on my mind
Two steps in grave
Champagne to your pay
See a layman
Otter boxing coverage, Can you give me just a second
Add you to the queue, it’s not unusual
We do this by the week, I guarantee they got a seat but you can’t eat unless your selling out your soul
That’s to go
That’s a world class lie
Box seat
Fit your mold
I know you didn’t plan to be here
Not alone
So we calling up my partners, activating riot mode
Squad moving out at noon
See you safely at home
Tell your family they’re going to stay clear of the wave
No more play time
Always out here counting their days
What’s up
Where you lay
Now it’s time bust back
Where you stay
Why you gone duck now
Catch a fade
Yeah run to my sound
Switching plays
Man you been had times a plenty
Working outside for pennies and scraps of your pieces you thought were thinning
Building an enemy, pending
Were just waiting to catch you slipping
Smooth brain your game is minimal
Way to suffer infinity's terminal coming right back to you sentinel
Yeah Declining your message
Should’ve put down on that guest list you were expecting for more than just practice
You make the ghetto your fun through your laughing
Put a name to a face in a bracket
Only thing you could imagine
Is shoving a face in your badge while knowing the innocent trail from standard
Yet you want to live in your mansion
You want a story like Gantz
Everybody dead at your feet You stand unopposed
Opposite of gold
You stole
See your goals makes your days seem meek
Surely know what you hold
Like you carry the heat, right?
Heart Skipped a beat right?
Oh I guess he got scared
Taxes go to street life
You’re the weakest force if your nation doesn’t sleep right
Nothings personal until you make it personal so let’s just see
What’s up
Where you lay
Now it’s time bust back
Where you stay
Why you gone duck now
Catch a fade
Yeah run to my sound
Switching plays
Don’t care if you make it alive
Relax now you fought the good fight
Story telling may just cost your life
I’m obliged
Fate on my mind
Two steps in grave
Champagne to your pay
See a layman
Otter boxing coverage, Can you give me just a second
Add you to the queue, it’s not unusual
We do this by the week, I guarantee they got a seat but you can’t eat unless your selling out your soul
That’s to go
That’s a world class lie
Box seat
Fit your mold
I know you didn’t plan to be here
Not alone
So we calling up my partners, activating riot mode
Squad moving out at noon
See you safely at home
Tell your family they’re going to stay clear of the wave
No more play time
Always out here counting their days
What’s up
Where you lay
Now it’s time bust back
Where you stay
Why you gone duck now
Catch a fade
Yeah run to my sound
Switching plays
Man you been had times a plenty
Working outside for pennies and scraps of your pieces you thought were thinning
Building an enemy, pending
Were just waiting to catch you slipping
Smooth brain your game is minimal
Way to suffer infinity's terminal coming right back to you sentinel
Yeah Declining your message
Should’ve put down on that guest list you were expecting for more than just practice
You make the ghetto your fun through your laughing
Put a name to a face in a bracket
Only thing you could imagine
Is shoving a face in your badge while knowing the innocent trail from standard
Yet you want to live in your mansion
You want a story like Gantz
Everybody dead at your feet You stand unopposed
Opposite of gold
You stole
See your goals makes your days seem meek
Surely know what you hold
Like you carry the heat, right?
Heart Skipped a beat right?
Oh I guess he got scared
Taxes go to street life
You’re the weakest force if your nation doesn’t sleep right
Nothings personal until you make it personal so let’s just see
What’s up
Where you lay
Now it’s time bust back
Where you stay
Why you gone duck now
Catch a fade
Yeah run to my sound
Switching plays