Wiz khalifa's gear none of that shitty home grown
Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone
Of the vhs especially during sex baby
Now i'm a dealer so deals come easy to me
Like a drunk driver that has a rash still, like "fuck it, jesus take the wheel!
If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here
Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen
I beach chair, with my malibu vision
Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear
Spin the wheel and i'll make you squeal as your feeling's peel
I'm rap's big wheel yall rap fifth wheel
Yellow diamonds in my ear
I'mma fuck up this game and then i'll just spin it like a wheel,
While my mom is in the kitchen cookin' up a meal
The broke me couldn't buy you meals, not even a value meal
'cuz my life is a car with no hands on the wheel,
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