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nic the poet - steering wheel lyrics

picture me still rollin
while i’m sitting in backseat still smoking
talking to little ally yea i believed in her
turns out only thing in her was that disease in her
now i’m thinking d-mn, why my homies teasing her
oh yea, she thought she was too good to get this d in her
life give you lemons nigga you make lemonade
it’s hard to focus on millions when you want trillionade
hard to say no to molly when you been pillin eight
shoulda dropped dead as you take em to the face
cognac, henny, throw up all over the place
celia shook her head and you know you a d-mn disgrace
ain’t shit left so you tryna k!ll it all
including yourself, devil just a fly up on the wall
now you standing tall, well at least you hope so
now you’re falling over tell me where the hell my soul go, oh no

gotta, gotta, gotta keep it real with ya homie
gotta, gotta, gotta keep it real with ya homie
ain’t no hallways to help you live for your homies
if you ain’t here to split the bill with your homies
one life

next day, wake up
i wanna go home, hit the j blunt
i wanna go home, hit the mage up
i need some magic, tryna get to the messiah
sprinkle holy water on my tongue and light a fire
i shoulda never said it but i knew that it was dire
we all need jesus ask all of shakespeare’s friars
romeo & juliet d-mn they shoulda read the bible
i should read mine more, focus on my sores
instead on these whores, find they peace in these stores
blame it on this water, drown me deep some more
sad world we lift, bad place for boys
little girls, beware your course
big bad wolf gone come for your soul
death to molly, play dead to demons
i don’t care your defense, get right with jesus

shots on, shots on deck
shots on, shots on deck
shotta shotta shotta shotta shotta shotta shotta shotta
one life

- nic the poet lyrics

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