2 Wheelz
Introducing
The most exclusive elusive nuisance to ever do this you know what it is it's Spitty
And they say if you set the bar real low
Then everything that comes after just seems so much better
So this is the bar
It's that red backpack, never rock a snapback
Spending all my time sending dick pics on Snapchat
You ain't black fam how you gon rap man
Good thing I got gold bars like the Cash Man
I'm in a class of my own
But I'm barely in class rather kick out these flows
You know, often lyrical whipping out these miracles
They tried to box 'em in but I'm balling so spherical
I swear I seen it before
All the highs and the lows that's just how it goes
You gotta keep your head up work for what's better
I pray my melodies might live forever
Well either way I'm cruising on by
From Steeles Avenue to University line
I'm living life one day at a time
I gotta keep going till I get what's mine
I could care less 'bout how you feel
I ain't never got no record deal
Guess they figured out that I'm too real
Riding round town on my 2 wheelz
I could care less 'bout how you feel
I ain't never got no record deal
Guess they figured out that I'm too real
Riding round town on my 2 wheelz
I'm hip hopping like a potamus
If you ain't see me stunting better speak with your optometrist
The world's a mess yet I'm feeling quite the opposite
Sweating never stressing just oozing out with confidence
I got a pip in my step
So when I'm in my Jordan's you's a Pippen at best
An Outkast so fresh so clean
We often lose conscience of our self and our dreams
That's why I stay focused like a sniper I'm scoping
You could pave your own path or sit there and stay hoping
I grew up listening to Fifty and Slim
To Hov Kanye Mos Def & Talib
So one two three
Most definitely Spitty
I came to rock it on to the tip top
Take my spot up in hip hop
I could care less 'bout how you feel
I ain't never got no record deal
Guess they figured out that I'm too real
Riding round town on my 2 wheelz
I could care less 'bout how you feel
I ain't never got no record deal
Guess they figured out that I'm too real
Riding round town on my 2 wheelz
The most exclusive elusive nuisance to ever do this you know what it is it's Spitty
And they say if you set the bar real low
Then everything that comes after just seems so much better
So this is the bar
It's that red backpack, never rock a snapback
Spending all my time sending dick pics on Snapchat
You ain't black fam how you gon rap man
Good thing I got gold bars like the Cash Man
I'm in a class of my own
But I'm barely in class rather kick out these flows
You know, often lyrical whipping out these miracles
They tried to box 'em in but I'm balling so spherical
I swear I seen it before
All the highs and the lows that's just how it goes
You gotta keep your head up work for what's better
I pray my melodies might live forever
Well either way I'm cruising on by
From Steeles Avenue to University line
I'm living life one day at a time
I gotta keep going till I get what's mine
I could care less 'bout how you feel
I ain't never got no record deal
Guess they figured out that I'm too real
Riding round town on my 2 wheelz
I could care less 'bout how you feel
I ain't never got no record deal
Guess they figured out that I'm too real
Riding round town on my 2 wheelz
I'm hip hopping like a potamus
If you ain't see me stunting better speak with your optometrist
The world's a mess yet I'm feeling quite the opposite
Sweating never stressing just oozing out with confidence
I got a pip in my step
So when I'm in my Jordan's you's a Pippen at best
An Outkast so fresh so clean
We often lose conscience of our self and our dreams
That's why I stay focused like a sniper I'm scoping
You could pave your own path or sit there and stay hoping
I grew up listening to Fifty and Slim
To Hov Kanye Mos Def & Talib
So one two three
Most definitely Spitty
I came to rock it on to the tip top
Take my spot up in hip hop
I could care less 'bout how you feel
I ain't never got no record deal
Guess they figured out that I'm too real
Riding round town on my 2 wheelz
I could care less 'bout how you feel
I ain't never got no record deal
Guess they figured out that I'm too real
Riding round town on my 2 wheelz
Credits
Writer(s): Spitty
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