Az - The Wheel lyrics

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Az - The Wheel lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, it's time black It's time You feel that magnetic, right? Let's get 'em [Chorus: Jaheim] And we're all just spokes in a big ol' wheel Hopin', turnin', tryna roll uphill Twist that cap, ni**a, pop that steel If the purp' don't get 'em, then the cocaine will And you know, and you know, and you know That's it's real, yeah What you don't know, you don't really know how to feel [Verse 1: Jaheim] Trust is costly Ain't life a b*tch, girl, just divorce me Timepiece frosty That's why you only get one chance to cross me (Trip so saucy, oh) Three different chicks, one caramel mocha coffee Heaven help me, oh 'Cause I'm still caught in the wheel [Verse 2: AZ] Luxury car livin', I'm island hoppin', the album's droppin' D'USSÉ champagne and Henny gallons poppin' Procеssin' the accolades of life Calculatin' thе hate, evaluatin' the price It's known, on style alone, I can carry my own Calm demeanor, dough with various tones I raise hell, when ya future's as fresh as ya sneakers you age well From the beeper era of reefer puffers that make bail Won't tell, been through it, been influenced Been a student, bossed up, this been a movement Can't stop it, rockin' chains and flyin' objects Frames over the optics, I refrain the gossip Gotta get it, it's vivid, define the physics Remindin' critics, my kind is exquisite Respect first, then we focus on net worth That's how I work from the dirt when it's thirst and death flirts [Chorus: Jaheim] And we're all just spokes in a big ol' wheel (Stay alert) Hopin, turnin, tryna roll uphill Twist that cap, ni**a, pop that steel If the purp' don't get 'em, then the cocaine will (They killin' they self, haha) And you know, and you know, and you know That's it's real, yeah What you don't know, you don't really know how to feel [Verse 3: AZ] Kids and the dope bodies, we poppin' the most molly Provoke hommies, that's why it co*ked and close by me Clear vision, never stare, my ears listen I hear different, it's a scarce, weird condition Move doly, send whoever, he can't hold me Dance like Durant on the court, a young Kobe Son cozy, back spin, I'm patched in What I spill could make a ice grill ni**a crack a grin Gotta school him, too many fraudulence'll fool 'em One, two 'em or the police, I'ma do 'em It's dysfunction, in the mix don't miss nothin' From crack flips to now rap sh*t, it's just hustlin' Follow suit, find a circle and alley oop And you too could hop in Ferraris and Audi coupes King status, built from dreams, it seem lavish But anything attached to a fiend can bring madness [Chorus: Jaheim] And we're all just spokes in a big ol' wheel (Savages) Hopin', turnin', tryna roll uphill Twist that cap, ni**a, pop that steel If the purp' don't get 'em, then the cocaine will And you know, and you know, and you know That's it's real, yeah What you don't know, you don't really know how to feel [Outro: AZ] The saga continues...

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