Lyrics Itsubishi CKG - Kevin1100
Okay,
my
wheels
not
that
big
But
I
keep'em
clean
Got
a
few
scratches
but
that
don't
keep'em
from
shining
Got
these
haters
squinting
like
their
ethnicity
Chinese
I
toss'em
two
fingers
like
uhn,
you
should
try
these
Mmm
I
got
some
good
ssssshhh
Ya'll
suckers
constipated
Never
say
it,
only
cuz
I'd
rather
display
it
So
when
I'm
riding
round'
my
city
looking
upgraded
Got
my
homies
hanging
out
the
windows,
all
I
hear'em
say
is
Let
these
haters
hate,
cuz
they
show'll
can't
participate
Let
these
haters
hate,
cuz
they
show'll
can't
participate
Let
these
haters
hate,
cuz
they
show'll
can't
participate
Let
these
haters
hate,
cuz
they
show'll
can't
participate
I
know
how
to
modify
the
engine
in
these
old
school
vehicles
Buicks,
Hondas,
Jeeps,
rolled
in
each
of
those
And
Now
my
girlfriend
drive
a
bimmer
and
she
like
to
drop
her
top
I'm
tryna
cop
another
drop,
just
to
chill
in
parking
lots...
A
shark
on
the
land
my
nigga,
learn
how
to
swim
Even
the
motor
be
strokin'
swimming
through
oceans
of
wind
Hokus
pokus
on
the
gas,
I'm
getting'
ghosted
Shift
dimensions
like
a
pharaoh,
may
I
never
descend
Hitting
switches
that
don't
do
shit,
but
just
light
up
the
scene
Got
police
lurkin
for
niggas,
because
they
know
that
we
kings
We
can't
help
but
bling
bling
and
get
black
in
the
spring
Only
attracted
to
queens
And
add
that
to
the
fact,
I
rapped
immaculately
Over
the
savagest
beats
You
gotta
manifest
your
will
or
be
a
casualty
My
windows
down,
endo
in
the
air
Hand
me
down
nintendo
systems
installed
in
the
chair
Okay,
my
wheels
not
that
big
And
yeah
they
thirteens
Going
hard
between
the
lines,
but
that
don't
stop
me
from
swerving
A
nigga
with
some
drive
gon'
ball,
like
Kyrie
Irving
I
toss'em
two
fingers
like
unh,
buy
my
jersey
Mmm
I
got
some
good
ssssshhh
Ya'll
suckers
constipated
Ssshit,
ain't
gotta
say
it
Ain't
even
really
gotta
display
it
Living
just
enough
for
the
city,
still
be
getting
faded
Got
my
homies
peeping
out
the
windows,
I
can
hear'em
thinking'
Let
these
haters
hate,
cuz
they
show'll
can't
participate
Let
these
haters
hate,
cuz
they
show'll
can't
participate
Let
these
haters
hate,
cuz
they
show'll
can't
participate
Let
these
haters
hate,
cuz
they
show'll
can't
participate
So
I
been
swerving
right
past
all
my
past
I'ma
changed
man
On
the
straight
and
narrow
but
the
lanes
rearranging
Rubber,
meet
the
road,
get
acquainted
Several
miles
over
If
I'm
feeling
really
dangerous
Better
buckle
up,
I
ride
the
beat
like
a
pornstar
Haters
looking
weak,
like
7 days
of
time
Cus
I
rhyme
sharper
than
the
thorns
are
on
a
rose
vine
I
Don't
think
a
rap
genius
can
decode
mine
Diamonds
in
a
coal
mine
Nigga
spittin
gems
like
the
whole
time
Gold
diggers
know
cuz
they
think
I
gotta
gold
mind
Hit
a
couple
curbs,
but
my
wheels
still
roll
fine
And
when
I
touched
down,
all
my
homies
at
the
goal
line
Mashing
on
the
gas
when
the
gas
tank
is
empty
Just
enough
fumes
to
go
vroom
when
I'm
bending
round
my
city
on
these
twenties
Drawing
up
a
plan,
like
the
first
black
Davinci
Out
here
making
ends
meet...
Okay,
my
wheels
not
that
big-a...
I
still
keep'em
clean
Got
a
few
scratches
but
that
don't
keep'em
from
shining
Gotchyo
girl
squintin,
lookin'
like
she
from
the
far
east
Toss
her
two
fingers
like
unh,
you
should
try
these
Mmm
I
got
some
good
shit
Them
other
busters
constipated
Shit
ain't
gotta
say
it
Only
cus
I
rather
display
it
Living
just
enough
for
the
city,
getting
upgraded
Got
my
homies
aiming
out
the
windows...
Better
duck
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