CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Wheel It

(Ayy, Dnny Phntm, you made this sh*t?) Yeah
All of that, yeah (Ahwoolay)

Speedin', run it up, f**k it up, f**k your feelings
Squeezin' (Pew-pew-pew, pew)
Regent, we need it, any reason
I'm six-foot-seven, why these n***as keep on reachin'?
Bleachin', trap spot got fiends, gotta feed it
Block hot, going got, never leave it
Brought my Glock in the spot, DJ, wheel it
Tell 'em wheel it

DJ, wheel the f**kin' sh*t, man
Hold up, let me hit my bop, ayy (Let's get it)
Halal down to my socks (Ahwoolay)
They dropped a bag on the kid, I drop a bag on my block
Hot boy, but I don't talk a lot (Hot, hot, hot)
Master key with my moves and you can't put no lock (Shh)
O Dawg hold down the spot (Hold it)
He thought he had the drop, don't get dropped (Bah)
Still tryna brеak down the block (Regent)
Puffy takе no losses (Take no L's, n***a)
f**k the price, what the cost is (What's the price?)
Next show, it's a mosh pit

Speedin' (Let's get it), run it up, f**k it up, f**k your feelings
Squeezin' (Squeezin')
Regent, we need it, any reason (Ah)
I'm six-foot-seven, why these n***as keep on reachin'? (Huh, huh?)
Bleachin' (Bleachin'), trap spot got fiends, gotta feed it (Gotta feed it)
Block hot, going got, never leave it (Going got, going got)
Brought my Glock in the spot, DJ, wheel it (DJ, wheel the f**kin' sh*t, man)
Tell 'em wheel it

You should know I'm Somali, I got too much pride
Our fathers make armies so that's too much guys
Ten kids per family, too much eyes
Six models on my line, too much wifes, I need four
f**k a diss, man, you know we check the score
f**k a diss track, put numbers on the board
Kickin' doors (Ahwoolay), get the f**k on the floor

Speedin', run it up, f**k it up, f**k your feelings
Squeezin' (Squeezin')
Regent, we need it, any reason
I'm six-foot-seven, why these n***as keep on reachin'?
Bleachin', trap spot got fiends, gotta feed it
Block hot, going got, never leave it
Brought my Glock in the spot, DJ, wheel it
Tell 'em wheel it