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Yeah
It's time, black, it's time
You feel that magnetic, right?
Let's get 'em
And we're all just spokes in a big ol' wheel
Whole thing turnin', tryna roll uphill
Twist that cap, nigga, pop that steel
If the purp don't get 'em, then the cocaine will
And you know, and you know, and you know
That it's real, yeah (Whoa)
But you don't know, you don't really know how to feel (Ah)
Trust is costly (Ah)
Ain't life a bitch? Girl just divorce me
Timepiece frosty
That's why you only get one chance to cross me
Drip so saucy (Oh)
Three different chicks, one caramel mocha coffee
Heaven help me, uh
'Cause I'm still (Still), caught in the wheel
Luxury car livin', I'm island hoppin', the album's droppin'
D'USSร champagne, the Henny gallons poppin'
Processin' the accolades of life
Calculatin' the hate, evaluatin' the price
It's known, on style alone, I could carry my own
Calm demeanor, throw with various tones, I raise hell
When your features is as fresh as your sneakers, you age well
From the beeper era of reefer puffers that make bail
Won't tell, been through it, been influenced
Been a student, bossed up, this been a movement
Can't stop it, rockin' chains and flyin' objects
Frames over the optics, I refrain to gossip
Gotta get it, it's vivid, definin' physics
For minor critics, my kind is exquisite
Respect first, then we focus on net worth
That's how I work from the dirt when it's thirst and death lurks
And we're all just spokes in a big ol' wheel (Stay alert)
Whole thing turnin', tryna roll uphill
Twist that cap, nigga, pop that steel
If the purp don't get 'em, then the
Cocaine will (They killin' they self)
And you know, and you know, and you know
That it's real, yeah (Whoa)
But you don't know, you don't really know how to feel (Ah)
Kids and the dope bodies be poppin' the most molly
Provoke homi's, that's why it's cocked and close by me
Clear vision, never stare, my ears listen
I hear different, it's a scarce, weird condition
Move doli, send whoever, he can't hold me
Dance like Durant on the court, a young Kobe
Son cozy, backspin, I'm past ten
What I spill could make a ice grill nigga crack a grin
Gotta school 'em, too many fraudulents'll fool 'em
One-two 'em, or the police or I'ma do 'em
It's dysfunction, in the mix, don't miss nothin'
From crack flips to now rap shit, it's just hustlin'
Follow suit, find a circle and alley-oop
And you too could hop in Ferraris and Audi coupes
King status, built from dreams that seem lavish
But anything attached to a fiend could bring madness
And we're all just spokes in a big ol' wheel (Savages)
Whole thing turnin', tryna roll uphill
Twist that cap, nigga, pop that steel
If the purp don't get 'em, then the cocaine will
And you know, and you know, and you know
That it's real, yeah (Whoa)
But you don't know, you don't really know how to feel (Ah)
The saga continues
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