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Nuski2Squad - Wheels Fall Off feat. Quando Rondo lyrics

Artist: Nuski2Squad

album: Lost Child


I pour two thirties
Rollin' sixties just like I was a crip
Knock off his hat like a chimney
I swear I gotta keep this bitch with me
How many shells in this bitch? I got plenty for all y'all
Long live MM and EJ, swear, I wish y'all was here
For your name, we still be spinnin'
Tell the devil or tell the Lord, we sinnin'
I ain't for nothin', know I'ma ride till the end
Till the wheels fall off
By myself upon the door and I'll shoot at all y'all
Fuck all the Willies out and show em how to play ball ya
That boy can barely cancel 'em off, fuck around take a nose off
My neck be freezing, in that snow, two and two carats, oh Lord
Yeah, I'll be bending over trying to shit or to call off
I got that bag and I'll be true
But you ain't that nigga that showed for it
Was that the best time I had it, enjoyed it for so long
Wish that I had enough, I been in it for so long
I pour two thirties
Rollin' sixties just like I was a crip
Knock off his hat like a chimney
I swear I gotta keep this bitch with me
How many shells in this bitch? I got plenty for all y'all
Long live MM and EJ, swear, I wish y'all was here
For your name, we still be spinnin'
Tell the devil or tell the lord, we sinnin'
I ain't for nothin', know I'ma ride till the end
Till the wheels fall off
Head to ground, pray to the Lord, they got my mans in the pen
You could hear the change all my voice, I want this pain for the end
He broke the code, show no remorse, we up and aim with advance
Look at my past I ain't have a choice, I watch my granny meet ends
I got a codeine problem, we hit the store and then we pour up
I pissed out codeine water,
I'm leanin' over, I might OD off this codeine bottle
Show me riches and I don't fuck round with my father
If I ain't wear this Gucci or Fendi, it's just the big Prada
I pour two thirties
Rollin' sixties just like I was a crip
Knock off his hat like a chimney
I swear I gotta keep this bitch with me
How many shells in this bitch? I got plenty for all y'all
Long live MM and EJ, swear, I wish y'all was here
For your name, we still be spinnin'
Tell the devil or tell the lord, we sinnin'
I ain't for nothin', know I'ma ride till the end
Till the wheels fall off

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