Keep On Wheels Spinnin'

I keep on wheels spinnin'
Ain’t no trippin'
So easy
Always getting budy
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Like a CDs in my player easily, yea
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Ain’t no trippin'
So easy
Always getting budy
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Like a CDs in my player easily, yea
How many real players left?
Seems like disappearing from the map
Where are all caps?
Dope raps?
Fine tracks?
In fact, all radio shit is wack, it’s so sad
How this became so bad?
Y’all fools dropped, I’m still doing my thangs
So thanks for the faders to save me some space
It’s amazing
And I’m raising,
Doing this daily
Only fresh shit lately
I keep on wheels spinning
While the clock is ticking
This is how I kick it
Whole days and nights on the weekends
I get wicked
'Cause I don’t want to see this
Every day’s the same pain
Same game
Playa faders
You just a fakers
And I’m climbing skyscrapers
Making paper
With no breaks, huh
It feels so damn grate, huh
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Ain’t no trippin'
So easy
Always getting budy
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Like a CDs in my player easily, yea
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Ain’t no trippin'
So easy
Always getting budy
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Like a CDs in my player easily, yea
I will be cool, calm
Collect just collected
In the game
Reflecting
No question
What I’m saying
Is the game keeps on changing
But the playa stays the same
Feel what I’m saying
Where I’m at now
And where I’m gonna be
Two different places
Sorta like two different leagues
Easily how I make things go down
Daily bread
There’s enough to go brown
Slow down, I got a story to tell
I be Johnny Collarossi
With the homie Mista L
Wadz on the track:
This one bad as hell
Asking me
as well, yeah
Keep on, keep on
Wheels spinnin', spinnin'
It won’t stop
The clock is ticking
Keep on winning
I keep on kicking
It’s really just the beginning
I keep on wheels spinnin'
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Ain’t no trippin'
So easy
Always getting budy
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Like a CDs in my player easily, yea
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Ain’t no trippin'
So easy
Always getting budy
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Like a CDs in my player easily, yea
We keep our wheels spinning, rum sipping, rhymes spitting
We seizing all the cities, three-sixty, floor-ceiling
Like Percy Miller it ain’t no limit, high living
We on the mission, so you gotta call us young leaders
Better believe us when we say we got it locked
On my block it’s All Eyez On Us like 2Pac
The beat knocks, shout out Wadz, it’s hard rock
Banging as fuck, and if you soft for it better duck
You don’t wanna test your luck it is a cold game
We melt it, mayne, like highly flammable propane
But it’s a shame how the real was replaced by lames
And who’s to blame, oh please, ya know their names
The day came and we pull up on the spinning wheels
And we not buying what you selling, it ain’t hard to tell
Rap dinner served it’s done-well, so ring the bell
For killer whales: K-Loc, Collarossi, Mista L
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Ain’t no trippin'
So easy
Always getting budy
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Like a CDs in my player easily, yea
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Ain’t no trippin'
So easy
Always getting budy
I keep on wheels spinnin'
Like a CDs in my player easily, yea