Till the Wheels Fall Off

(It's JoeFromYO)

Gotta stay packin' if you think I'm lackin', might not never, just come and see
Don't give me a reason to squeeze, my -, know I got the juice like a Sunny D
If I do it for you and you do it for me, let's just ride 'til the wheels fall off
If you do it for me, I'm gon' do it for you, if I don't, cut my ten toes off, yeah

And I'm gettin' paid for real, for real, just ride the wave
Most of my - do pills still, try to tell them to stay away
I just hope you feel me, my -, forget all the money and all the fame
This is the real me, my -, I swear to God, this - will never change

If there was a problem with me, then you never heard about it, it wasn't ever me
- be wildin' nowadays, shootin' - up just to get them a MVP
I ain't - around this time, that's word to my mother, that's word to Melody
And if it go down this time, I'm ready, I put that on everything, word to me (yeah)

I'm ready, my -, I put that on everything
I'm ready, my -, I'm like yeah, yeah (yeah), look
I'm a certain -, curve a - for actin' different
Know I prefer baddies only, real specific

She prefers only Birkin purses, I know, yeah (yeah)
And sayin' whatever in person, and doin' whatever in person
Ain't gotta be perfect, baby, just don't pull up lookin' like whatever in person
I am not an internet person, I really wear hoodies in person

Yeah, and we ain't got mob ties, but we really gotta move like the mob (yeah)
And if I ain't have long johns on, put the .22 in my sock (yeah)
And if I get rode on, I'ma spin the block 200 times
And my - got told on, FaceTime in V12 from the time

And I know - get real nowadays, yeah, - get litty
Lamborghini, black and blue, lookin' like the new TRON in my city
Like I'm Jimmy, and I don't wanna see the endin', baby, I'm still havin' fun with the beginnin'
And all my day ones with me, and I'm still real, yeah

Still hangin' 'round - that used to go five, five with me
Like a half an hour, 30 on me just in case they want my time to stop tickin'
Richard Mille 'bout a half a million, coulda bought a house, my -
Me and my girl just finished arguin', I don't wanna take no pictures

Don't think I'm crazy, baby 'cause I go crazy 'bout you
Keep a .380 with me, that shotty'll rock your body
I don't need no stylist, stop it (stop) just in case they pocket watchin'
I pulled up with a pocket rocket, I can make you famous 'bout it

Fly a-, I Saint Laurent it, these - be broke
They don't want no beef, they don't want no Johnny Rockets
I don't need no lease, gettin' money OD, anything I drive, I buy it
Skeleton AP or the Patek Philippe, what's next? I haven't decided

Gotta stay packin' if you think I'm lackin', might not never, just come and see
Don't give me a reason to squeeze, my -, know I got the juice like a Sunny D
If I do it for you, then just do it for me, let's just ride 'til the wheels fall off
If you do it for me, I'm gon' do it for you, and if I don't, cut my ten toes off



Credits
Writer(s): Artist Dubose, Joseph Zoumboulias, Matthew Spatloa, Shawn Thomas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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