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Wheels Like Hill
(专辑: Dominion - 2017)
I'll's my skill Tryna build my mills (Why'd ya, Why'd ya, Why'd ya) Kill my chill So I
had to get wheels like Hill (Ay) Wheels like Hill (wheels) Wheels like HIll (wheels) Wheels like Hill (dear God) So I
had to get wheels like Hill (Ay) Got wheels like Hill on her Ran so far away now I'm Bill Croner I
appeal to the
mill, tryna steal Want a
lot a
bills so to get the
skrill I'm bout to peel on ya (Pewm) Like I
got a
rocket in my pocket Doing me wrongs while getting gone is the
topic Stop it, you ain't gotta lie cred I
know the
woman wanna be sinning cause of my bread That's cool, I
was the
man even at school Fast shoes yes I
been winning before the
tattoos Way before my cash grew, I
was dodging the
fake It is not a
mistake If you faulty I
gotta skate, wait I'll's my skill Tryna build my mills (Why'd ya, Why'd ya, Why'd ya) Kill my chill So I
had to get wheels like Hill (Ay) Wheels like Hill (wheels) Wheels like HIll (wheels) Wheels like Hill (dear God) So I
had to get wheels like Hill (Ay) Ready set go-o-o Little work but feeling creds, know-o-o Everybody see my check grow-o-o So come a
gold digger I'ma get low-o-o-o-o Speed racer, believe I'ma erase ya If you a
cheese chaser and not a
glee maker Make her pleased is what I
feed faker She take a L
to the
hell I
wouldn't pay ya to be my leave raker I
ain't running cause I'm scared of you honey Running for happy 'cause you was always aware of new money And that's cold like blue bunny So from you I
gotta shake Girl ya traits ain't too great Too late, I
gotta brake, wait I'll's my skill Tryna build my mills (Why'd ya, Why'd ya, Why'd ya) Kill my chill So I
had to get wheels like Hill (Ay) Wheels like Hill (wheels) Wheels like HIll (wheels) Wheels like Hill (dear God) So I
had to get wheels like Hill (Ay) Rock with too few, I
blocks a
new boo Specially if she running with a
prostitute crew Gots to lose you 'cause thoughts are boo-boo Poopoohead, she's a
poopy face a
cocky poo-poo If she come and try to get my money I'ma say the
stuff to make her eyes runny I
bet she get nothing but straight lies from me Wanna get with me 'cause they don't wanna die bummy I
got it and I
ain't giving nothing to y'all man I
do the
opposite of run the
small pace Seeing nothing but dirt spunned in y'all face Got it but I
ain't even begun to ball, wait I'll's my skill Tryna build my mills (Why'd ya, Why'd ya, Why'd ya) Kill my chill So I
had to get wheels like Hill (Ay) Wheels like Hill (wheels) Wheels like HIll (wheels) Wheels like Hill (dear God) So I
had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
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