Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel
I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel
But still homey keep it real, how does it feel
Who do i beat next, spin the fucking jeopardy wheel.
Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all
Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall
18. spinning like i'm drilling,
Money ain't a thing
I don't drink beer, why the fuck am i here
Grams on the deal i got hands on the wheel,
She shift my gears and whispered in my ear
I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel
She's the only reason the world is spinning
My sister and them, all my niggas listening
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Let my angel sing
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