Spokes lyrics

Yeah, Ay (Devereaux) Yeah (Ch-Ch-Chapter Seventeen)

[Verse 1: Trizz]
Ay, ashin' out the window on the pavement (yeah)
n*ggas know the way when I show 'em because I paved it (n*gga)
I ain't doing nothing 'til somebody send the payment (n*gga)
We in Vegas, kicking it with everybody that's famous yeah (straight up)
I'm still the same and I ain't never finna change it
n*ggas bang it when your sh*t come on them n*ggas wanna change it (n*gga)
I ain't in designer b*tch I'm sliding in this white tee (skrrr)
Black Supreme Nikеs nobody doing this like me we rollin' (yеah)
The Chevrolet drippin' and this sh*t stolen, the rims golden, it's tinted we trippin' and we be smoking n*gga
My life is crazy I hate it but sh*t I choose it never folded, never told if it's for sale you know I sold it n*gga
This sh*t a game just know I ain't finna play about it (yeah)
b*tch I'm getting paid about it, what you got to say about it (yeah)
Ten toes down and no I ain't never froze (n*gga)
Candy four doors and me ballin' I never posed

[Verse 2: Golden BSP]
(ueugh) I'm the type of motherf*cker come and sneak in your crib
You want this sh*t it gon' hit you like a needle to wrist
What you expect, Goldie on the track with Ouija and Trizz (yeeah) this sh*t a crime ain't nobody gon' be pleading the fifth
Speak to the feds and I'll blow the f*cking top off your noggin' (yeeeah)
All this product in the bag gon' add alot to my wallet
I just deposit in the bank and spend it all on these strippers (okay)
All this codeine in my body gon' demolish my liver
[Verse 3: Ouija Macc]
(hol' up) People hated me before I had sh*t (bad sh*t)
Goblin from a blocc that might as well have been a casket
Vegas where they stick you probably cause of all the cactus
Probably why my soul, so callused it happens
Motorboat then poke her throat until I blow a gasket
Just cause she a baddie doesn't mean that she a bad b*tch
I don't hotbox hoe my oxygen is lavish
Only thing smoking is the seventeen I brandish (hol' up)
(Devereaux)
(Ch-Ch-Chapter Seventeen)