Girl, I got a lot that's goin' on If I'm trippin', tell me what I'm doin' wrong Grab the wheel, take the wheel Grab the wheel, take the wheel, yeah First one just couldn't touch me for shit Last one just wasn't a good fit She know that I'm here to replace her nigga Tearin' her up somethin' Usually she don't, tonight she fuck some She say: You a really special kinda nigga But show it, don't tell it, yeah Hit me on my cellular We can just vibe, just tell me when you're ready, yeah Ayy, I'm lookin' for you Roll another tube, blow it to the roof Fuckin' in the coupe Vroom, vroom I said vroom, vroom I need you to grab the wheel Tryna chill, but, you make it hard for me for real (wooh) I need you to grab the wheel, hell yeah Grab the wheel (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I need you to put it in reverse Risk it all if that's what it's worth Grab the wheel, take the wheel Grab the wheel, take the wheel, yeah First one wasn't aggressive enough Second one said all the wrong stuff Don't think that I'm here to rebuild you, no I came to just slide You think too much Stop thinkin', just drive She say: You a really special kinda nigga But show it, don't tell it, yeah Hit me on my cellular We can just vibe, just tell me when you're ready, yeah Ayy, I'm lookin' for you Roll another tube, blow it to the roof Fuckin' in the coupe Vroom, vroom I said vroom, vroom I need you to grab the wheel Tryna chill, but, you make it hard for me for real I need you to grab the wheel, hell yeah Grab the wheel (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I need you to make a decision because I can't Do what's best for you and stop thinkin' 'bout what I think Grab the wheel, grab the wheel like a NASCAR Grab the wheel, but don't swerve it 'cause it's a fast car If you want it it then you take it, don't want it, then let me know Feelin' real compressed, I got shit that I wanna show Grab the wheel, grab the wheel Grab the wheel, yeah Grab the wheel, grab the wheel, grab the wheel, grab the wheel Grab the wheel Grab the wheel Grab the wheel

My little girl Drive anywhere Do what you want I don't care Tonight I'm in the hands of fate I hand myself Over on a plate Now Oh little girl There are times when I feel I'd rather not be The one behind the wheel Come Pull my strings Watch me move I do anything Please Sweet little girl I prefer You behind the wheel And me the passenger Drive I'm yours to keep Do what you want I'm going cheap Tonight You're behind the wheel tonight

I died a week ago There's nothing left It's caught on video The very last breath The very last breath The very last breath The very last breath The very last breath In time an avalanche Will cave in on mines Covering all evidence The very last time The very last time The very last time The very last time The very last time All this fuss over nothing Reinventing the wheel All this searching for something that's not real All this fuss over nothing Reinventing the wheel All this searching for something that's not real I died a week ago There's nothing left It's caught on video The very last breath All this fuss over nothing Reinventing the wheel All this searching for something that's not real All this fuss over nothing Reinventing the wheel All this searching for something that's not real All this fuss over nothing Reinventing the wheel All this searching for something that's not real All this fuss over nothing Reinventing the wheel All this searching for something that's not real

I woke up to a dream Hung my feet in the flames I saw things no man should ever see I was fallin' in love Or at least thought I was All along, I've been lost in some velvet dream I put all things where they belong Indeed, I was right, indeed, I was wrong I heard some silver song Dripping down from the sun For the first time in my mind It all was real I saw sunbeams bend In the mouth of some friends All along, he's been asleep on Spinning wheel I put all things where they belong Indeed, I was right, indeed, I was wrong Oh, hands of the sun Some ten thousand strong You keep turnin' me off And turnin' me on You keep turnin' me off And turnin' me on Always turnin' me off And turnin' me on

I got off-topic, I start Talkin' about the drugs and all of the profit and (yeah, DY Krazy) Talkin' 'bout the shit I learned, the streets, they gave me knowledge (yeah) See, I saw a nigga get killed back when I was a toddler, yeah So how I'm 'posed to love, girl? Now how I'm 'posed to fear? Yeah I talk to bitches even when you right here I text 'em in then room when we layin' right next to each other I try my best just to hug her with my fingers crossed 'Cause I know deep down inside, I am really doing wrong (yeah), yeah Yeah And you know me, I'ma just charge it to the game Uh-huh Five, four, three, two, one I was 'posed to love you until the sun was done Said I changed when the money start comin' How the fuck you think I wasn't gonna catch on to all that game you was runnin'? See the mula, it got longer, but my mind, it got wider That's why you ain't want me to wear no condom Now tell me what's that about? Why you tellin' niggas about my stash spot? She lucky I ain't kill her, could've gave her an ass-shot See, I'm not worried about them niggas, 'cause I got boys that's gon' crash out See, drive up on your block, do the drive-by, and then smash out (skrrt) Whip it up in the kitchen, no potatoes, got mash out Man, you see I don't care about love I got off-topic, I start Talkin' about the drugs and all of the profit and (yeah) Talkin' 'bout the shit I learned, the streets, they gave me knowledge (yeah) See, I saw a nigga get killed back when I was a toddler, yeah So how I'm 'posed to love, girl? Now how I'm 'posed to fear? Yeah I talk to bitches even when you right here I text 'em in then room when we layin' right next to each other I try my best just to hug her with my fingers crossed 'Cause I know deep down inside, I am really doing wrong (yeah), yeah I done fucked all her friends, all her enemies too I think her mama even feelin' me too You got a million excuse When you broke, I just bought me a Richard Mille and this shit cost a deuce, yeah Summertime, top off But all my seats, they all made of goose I'm not embarrassed, she sucked my dick and I did not feel a tooth I got a lot to lose, but I lost all my moods (Yeah) Ever since she fucked that nigga that's older than Snoop But I can't blame her because Babygirl had to get her bills paid They was up and I got my meals late Don't give a fuck, nigga, I still feel great I still feel weight Man, I'm touchin' on your hand and you still don't feel me Damn It's just a lullaby, yeah Sometimes you just gotta say bye (I don't wanna die young, I don't wanna die young), yeah (Put me on my side) Picture me, broke as shit (what?) Not gettin' money, shit, I'd probably be hittin' licks (yeah) Probably be flippin' bricks (yeah) Probably be pimpin' chicks (yeah) I don't know, nigga, I'd probably be a hitter or somethin' We kill niggas for like 50 G's (flex) I got that nigga hit for a ten piece (yeah) They shot that nigga broad day, he was boxed in See, in Philadelphia, you know I'm really locked in Now that boy got a shit-bag on Suboxone Shit, man, we kill for fun Got a problem with him? Then it's problem with me, 'cause ain't no one-on-one That's how I ride for my gang, that's how I ride for my dawgs 'Cause nine outta ten these bitches, they be frauds (yeah) Yeah, whatever, I jumped off the porch late (so?) If you put your hands on me, you gon' get your day See, my bitch, she think I'm havin' fun, I'm just cheatin' But I'm just gon' stack my money and I'ma attend every meetin', uh I ain't worried 'bout love, man, I love the drug Drug is the money, stack it up and take care of my family I remember I used to stack my money just to cop Xannies Now I got bitches from overseas takin' off they panties See, I'm a Leo like a lion but my life is oh so dandy I walk around five hundred, nigga, don't try jam me (fresh) They'll pull a white sheet off of you like you a piece of candy I'm so high, man, I swear I'm never landin', I'm gone, yeah And it's just crazy how The whole time niggas be plottin' on you (goodbye, world) These bitches be plottin' on you All you gotta do at the end of the day You came in this world by yourself, you gotta go out that way Yeah It's just a lullaby

Yeah, yeah, yeah (yah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (whoa, oh) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, brr) Yeah-eh I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone) That's why you tryna call my phone, yeah (that's why you tryna call my phone) I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone) I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this) Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah) Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa) My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this) Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah) Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa) My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son I don't even know how I made it I was nervous, but I had patience I ain't gon' lie, I'm the greatest I don't even know how I made it Fuckin' hoes like, "Bye-bye, baby" Fuck me, you get Mercedes Fuck me, you get Mercedes I like my girls from the hood (I like my girls from the hood) I know I'm not nothin' good (I know I'm not nothin' good) I know I'm misunderstood (yah, fuck 'em) I know that you're all alone I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone) That's why you tryna call my phone, yeah (that's why you tryna call my phone) I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone) I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this) Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah) Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa) My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this) Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah) Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa) My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son And my circle tight just like some Cheerios Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal (ayy) Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on Dave Mirra mode Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial And my circle tight just like some Cheerios Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on Dave Mirra mode Legends never die, I got on white, so there's no burial (Lil Uzi) Now, back up Shawty gave me brain (what?), she got her master's (yeah) Pull up with ten whips (whips), like, what's a Mazda? (Yeah) My man's in a Ghost, I call him Casper (whoa) I can't trust a ho, no, I can't track her (none) I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone) That's why you tryna call my phone, yeah (that's why you tryna call my phone) I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone) I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this) Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah) Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa) My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this) Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah) Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa) My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son (plans, son)