Steering Wheel Freestyle Lyrics

Behind the wheel I think of lyrics when I drive I bop my head I feel the vibe

I steer the whip up 85 It's hot as shit I stepped outside

Yeah, summer blazing damn it's hot as fuck

It's hot as shit just like these bitches wanna be

I'm spending cash economy I'm fly as shit like Wallaby

I see the stars astronomy but I don't believe in them star signs

I do not at all, yeah

I've been serving up this shit since wii tennis, the belief like key tenants

On the boat can't leave Venice In canals I'm deep dented, huh

Yeah this Bnb you see at seas rented, huh

Ay, yeah

I be fully transparent like a ghost, Casper wishes he could reach the way I float

Tryna get so rich that I could buy my momma 50 boats

But I really just don't want designer coats or designer totes

I be making plays in Pittsburgh call me Sammy Coates

The way I catch that people writing down and they be taking notes

I'm making plays in the crunch time like I'm Quaker Oats

And I just wanna say that I'm hanging with the goats

Got a big stick in the A Vintage Freddy Freeman

Batting demon Gotta get relief just like I'm Kenneth Lehman

Google that shit bro

Ay, yeah

You ain't heard of me before but now you wanna

Bitch I'm in the conversation like apostrophes or commas

Straight piranhas but I'm shocking all these bitches ain't no drama

The way I straight up sleep on me you really in fucking pajamas

Bitch you snoring I just heard your plan that shit be boring

Hop up in this studio my lyrics fucking raining

Oops they pouring I just took a rip

And another rip And another rip

I be motherfucking soaring

Going through the sky I be going through the sky

I be going through the sky yeah

I used to worry about what other people think

I put those thoughts up in a bottle and I drained it down a sink

Had a vision of me that just always seemed to fucking shrink

Mental relapses just happen sometimes in a single blink

I take her hair and twist it like it's bop-it

Pull it yank it and she topless you could never find me thot-less

And I got these ideas you could never find me thoughtless

(Yeah, my brain is always working)

I study hard in school this rapping shit is on the side

It's a hobby but a hobby where I am the best alive

Just kidding that's a joke but I spray like pesticide

And I'm spitting so hard at this mic it testified

And I might just go to court

Life be feeling long but really fucking short

I wanna see the world from every port

I wanna see the world from the resort

I wanna see the world the way the world was meant to be with no support

And we building up like blocks

I'm sick of relying up on the numbers and the stocks

I'm hating always worry about the numbers on the clocks

And tired of just always listening

To all the fucking numbers when they talk, bam

It's melzy