Текст песни Big Wheels - Q
Big
wheels
on
top,
my
Heart
rate
don't
stop,
you
Might
as
well
call
the
cops,
fame
Turned
a
nigga
to
a
opp,
I
Been
down
so
low,
seen
the
floor
Turn
both
doors
into
echoes,
echoes,
echoes,
echoes
My
niggas
ain't
see
no
more
cash
I
got
rich
way
too
fast
My
mama
still
work
at
Sonic,
nigga
I
didn't
even
finish
college,
nigga
Got
a
lot
of
guilt
inside
of
me
My
niggas
back
home
ain't
proud
of
me
They
think
I'm
a
bitch
just
queerbaiting
Quit
being
a
bitch
and
quit
hating
Y'all
pump
faking,
I'm
a
power
bottom
Like
a
Free
Mason,
y'all
stuck
playing
That's
complacent,
I'm
cum
chasing
My
niggas
back
home
got
fundraisers
So
self-centered,
I'm
amazing
Took
a
nigga
years,
got
dumb
patience
Dumb
dumb
parents
who
I
been
saying
Should've
shook
them
niggas
off
like
some
dumb
braces
Running
from
nothing,
in
a
hunnid
or
something
Tell
my
baby
I
want
him
to
keep
me
up
when
we
fussing
Under
the
sheets
where
we
touching
I
keep
his
work
just
to
function,
I
can't
hear
him
or
nothing
Further,
my
nigga,
we
jumping
1 Favourite Song
2 Gravity
3 Do It
4 Wishing Well
5 Up Now
6 Take Your Time
7 Miss Understood
8 Old News
9 Way Back
10 Running Home
11 Far out (Fuego)
12 Time Flies
13 Big Wheels
14 Breathless
15 Monday
16 Paradise
17 Dreamin' (Lucid)
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