Lyrics:
He drives his Benz across the roads
At rocket speed, through fog and on ice
Popping pills to stay awake
A kamikaze! He's death on four wheels
Part
Sunset lookin' like heaven
From a map dot, hmmm
I'm still runnin' these same parts
Same four wheel drive
Pops still makin' apple pie
Homemade wine
Still
trees and wires fly on by
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Broken down shacks engine parts
trees and wires fly on by
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Car wheels on a gravel road
Broken down shacks engine parts
, number four, please
My favourite one, my favourite part
Number four, number four, number four number four, please
Spin the wheel
Spin, spin, spin, spin
Who dem seh start well? Kartel
Lock dung di chart well, gwan sell
Put copper to di heatwell, shh, nah tell
Twenty-fours under di wheel, well, it
wheel drive, four wheel ride
Side by side, four wheel drive
Why don't you try to slow down?
I'm standing at the back of the line
We made
wheel drive, four wheel ride
Side by side, four wheel drive
Why don't you try to slow down?
I'm standing at the back of the line
We made
jam-packed in front of the stoops in Siberia
Same way they are in the middle of Nigeria
Every part of the whole world, there's an area
That, if you're poor,
concealing the shit
4 gun cases, I'm still with the shit
Backlit, wood wheel when I whip
Got her right up on my lap, that's a real nigga risk
And then feel
One
Unicycle
Two two wheels
Two
Bicycle
Three three wheels
Three
Tricycle
Four four wheels
Four
Vroom vroom car
Wheels on the vehicles
Hey
Round
twin-stacked tailpipes
Still don't know why she fell for my sun beach bench seat
Four-wheel-drive don't lie pick-up lines
I don't remember those words I
to me
This life is just a movie to me
My brother right from the start
Its Been a movie to me
You think you can play a part
Ya Gotta prove it to me
I'm
It's 4:30 AM
I can't sleep
Don't know why
I think there's too much on my head
Let me stretch out
Yeah
4AM flows
I'mma try and keep this red hot
I
One, two, three, four
I know what you're thinkin'
We were goin' down
I can feel the sinkin'
But then I came around
And everyone I've loved
I can take you all around the world
Planes, trains, automobiles
Bentley or a Range, chromed-out wheels
First class ticket, G-4, you that deal
For
Might roll in this bitch
Like four wheels
Wheels
Niggas be hating got no deals
Deals
Matter fact bitch
No skills
Skills
Sit your ass down bitch go
a baseball cap all the time
And keep a knife in the passenger door
Sleeping behind the wheel
Pulled over on the freeway
4Runner, stolen plates, long,
all the lies
Got off at four I'm a be there by five
I wanna be a big part of your live
I wanna put you on make you my wive
I got the wheel so you don't
Blowin' doe doe
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
Blowin' doe doe with this 4-4 got the hat back with the seats low
watching a big wheel
Inside of a big wheel
That`s part of a big wheel
Turn it round
Turn it round
The sun is up there every morning
The moon is up
parts, if you don’t know!
Omnibus Bills, it’s a smoke show
Send a signal to the ones you know
It’s time to stand up…come on let’s go!
Little wheel
you,
Just fly the plane
I don’t wanna be a part of you,
And bow down again
I just wanna hold my car
I just wanna disappear
Don’t call me to eat a kind
wood with wheel on
With a flyin' bitch some old gangsta shit
Flat screen DVD's smoking stank and shit
Ain't dat shit Sunday bull tank and shit
Top down
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