Lyrics:
the baby when you say it motherfucker
Come on,
Ridin' in my wheel
Late night
Left arm on the steering wheel
Red light
Cops in my rear view
But fuck
homie 6ix to tell him I'ma need his help
I'ma be outside in five get the gat under ya belt
Then I felt the sweat from my palm on the steering wheel
I
If they stop me I hope they lock me
Instead they speed ahead
Yo nigga watch me
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my
me, I hope they lock me
Instead they speed ahead yo, nigga, watch me
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught
Up in
longer and longer as the moon comes up
Ahead of me a hundred miles of nothing
And there is nothing in my rear view mirror
I ease back my seat and turn
Aye yo its QJP11 on this man its like when you riding in the car
But when you ridin in whip
Ridin in whip
Steering wheel got a grip
Lean back then
a pedal, a steering wheel, and neon lights
It's a fake high
Enough to make you wanna ride for real
Sometimes I think about stealing the wheel
And running
wheel to cash drop
Run sixty, you Big Will, match cop
Lookin through the rear view and Mac was wylin
New driver, screwdriver, the cracked steering
on the steering wheel, oh-oh
I wanna touch you
Are we something like the front seat lovers?
We can talk about things and not lie under covers
So yeah, play me that
I'm flying
Right behind the rear-view mirror now
Got the feeling, power steering
Pistons popping, ain't no stopping now
Panama, Panama
Panama,
I'm flying
Right behind the rear-view mirror now
Got the feeling, power steering
Pistons popping, ain't no stopping now
Panama, Panama
Panama,
the city
To that old town road
Just me
And my baby girl
Hand on
Her steering wheel
(I just need to get away)
Far off the grid
To my favorite place
Nature all
the heat comin' off of it
Ah, you reach down, between my legs
Ease the seat back
She's blinding, I'm flying
Right behind the rear-view mirror now
Got
married
But she wouldn't hang up her wheels
I was afraid I'd take a back seat
To the way the highway feels
But each day she's pullin' over
More than
Somewhere this shit done got crazy
I've just been driving Ms. Daisy
With my hands on the steering wheel and my eyes on the pavement
I give a fuck
The posse's most strapped, tonight the crew's weighin'
Dust is burnin', the steering wheel's turnin'
I'm out a week, I'm already earnin'
Suckers crossed,
on that trip I felt I disappeared
Still I loved the gentle touch of that rippled steering wheel
Not knowing if I was knowing if I was even here
With
the mornin', I'm stompin' down on the pedal
Look at my ring on the steering wheel and my ice on the bezel
I made a promise to god that I would run from
There's an infinite highway rollin under my wheels
Windshield wipers tired from a long hard rain
And I swear I was here just a little while ago
Cause
a front seat just for you
You've got me pacing and wasting my energy
You make it so hard to keep up with my feelings
I just want to hold onto the steering
Pah-pah-pah when I come through
Pah-pah when I come through
Pah-pah-pah
One seat in the whip like F1
And a matte black helmet, teflon
A 3D display in
got the steering wheel gripped - cops doing the graveyard shift. At the top of the food chain, a beast that emerged from the abyss. This is my style
ZR1 on sink mode
Super charge engine and it ain't slow
Bose sound system so systematic
Copper fiber steering wheel gotta have it
Black ZO1 with
s’push’ itransi
S’phuzu tshwala, s’push’ itransi
Seats is covered with Soco and Henny spills
Left hand vodka, right hand steering wheel
Red light ntwana
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