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kerser - hands on the wheel lyrics

[hook]

[verse 1: kerser]
hands on the wheel, but they barely not/
sh-t even kers is scared of scott/
rolling up weed shot gun, you drive/
just popped an e, it’s no wonder why/
you staring at me, so i’m staring back/
midnight, dark scene, only wearing black/
walking the streets i walked at 16/
yelling “abk, i’m back, did you miss me?”/
sydney, go west of that/
have a look around, its where the best is at/
c-nts gets k!lled for a twenty dollar bill/
gun shots ring loud, everybody getting k!lled/
i’m just tryna stay real and stack the cash up/
live, life fast like that’s the mad stuff/
back up, kerser and fortay/
duck tape your mouth, you were told not to talk mate/

[hook]

[verse 2: fortay]
who running this what? public syd blocks/
from west syd, where c-nts get shot/
watch on the wrist goes f-cking tic toc/
and your b-tch will be lucky, if she sucking this c-ck/
new scams, moving grams/
taking cones to the head, like i’m gucci mane/
few plans to exp-and, and get the cash/
i ain’t about to go out and mention that/
any given time, i’ll be with a pound/
these c-nts don’t rap, just queef out the mouth/
love brings energy, hate brings drive/
f-ck all my enemies, making what’s mine/
in her -n-l, interracial/
no beautician, but i gave the b-tch a facial/
kers and the fort, holdin’ it down/
hand on the wheel as i roll around/

[hook]

[verse 3]

{kerser}
got bars like brah i’m an animal/
eating other rappers, sh-t ’em out like a cannibal/
new clothes, new bling makes me shine lad/
the style everybody bite and i designed that/
i stay way ahead, riding in a new car/
hit the corner watch rims spin never lose [?]/
it’s the kers, mashed like potato/
eyes red, off guts, do what i say hoe/
{fortay}
move when i say so, boozing the yayo/
got me f-cked up, what i do for the pay bro/
dropping off drugs, as i cruise to a stage show/
c-ck in a sl-t, nuts blued, then i change clothes/
pound a smoke, while i’m counting notes/
best pick up line, just shout ’em c0ke/
take a l1ck, stuck thick d-ck, down her throat/
2 of west syd’s best, just how it goes/
yeah
[hook]

- kerser lyrics

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