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Big Wheels (Explicit) - Kevin Abstract
Lyrics by：Ian Simpson/Jack Antonoff/Romil Hemnani
Composed by：Ian Simpson/Jack Antonoff/Romil Hemnani
Big wheels on top my
Heart rate don't stop you
Might as well call the cops fame
Turned a n***a to a opp I
Been down so low seen the floor
Turn boat loads into echoes echoes echoes echoes
My n***as ain't see no more cash
I got rich way too fast
My mama still work at Sonic n***a
I didn't even finish college n***a
Got a lot of guilt inside of me
My n***as back home ain't proud of me
They think I'm a b***h just queerbaitin'
Quit bein' a b***h and quit hatin'
Y'all pump fakin'
I'm a power bottom like a Free Mason
Y'all stuck playin' that's complacent I'm cum-chasin'
My n***as back home got fundraisers
So self-centered I'm amazin'
Took a n***a years got dumb patience
Dumb dumb parents what I been sayin'
Should've shook them n***as off like some dumb braces
Runnin' from nothin' and the haunted are somethin'
Tell my baby I want him he keep me up when we fussin'
Under the sheets when we touchin'
I keep his work just to function
I can't hear him or nothin' for that my n***a we jumpin'
