BENEATH THE WHEEL lyrics
by nascar aloe
[Intro: nascar aloe]
b*tch, there's a ghost in the house
Yah, yah, yah
Yah, yah, yah
Yah, yuh, yuh
Ayy, ayy
[Verse 1: nascar aloe]
Ayy, if you f*ck with me, you catch an accident
All this sh*t in my head, like, what’s happenin'?
I done draw me a ten, now I'm tappin’ in
(.223 sit your ass, now you tappin' out)
And my c*ckpit, put it in your mouth
Oh sh*t, when you see me, just turn around
b*tch, I'm obnoxious and I'm f*cking loud
Oh sh*t, I'ma burn this one to the ground
b*tch, I do not need no verse, oh, I feel like Sybyr
b*tch, I waste on your nerves like it's optic fiber
It's DEATHPROOF on the verse, we don't like outsiders
Plain White T’s with blood stains, say, "Goodbye, Delilah"
And your b*tch sending pics with my di*k inside her
’Cross the street from your crib, I'm a DC sniper
Intoxicated, don’t need designated driver
I'm feeling psycho, b*tch, you might go—
[Chorus: nascar aloe]
Beneath the wheel (Ayy, yuh, uh, yuh, you might)
Beneath the wheel (Yuh, yuh, uh, yuh, yeah)
Beneath the wheel (Yuh, yuh, uh, yeah)
Beneath the wheel (Ayy, huh, yuh, uh)
Beneath the wheel
[Verse 2: spxxky]
Beneath the wheel, got the money, b*tch, I'm finna steal
All of these demons I see they aren't real
pus*y want [?] go head over heels
Yeah, catch that boy running [?] off of me
[?] suffering
See you on my street, please don’t f*cking talk to me
Please don't [?] in the [?], I can see you in my dreams
b*tch, I see you in my street, so don't f*cking talk to me screaming out b*tch I'ma make you f*cking bleed, [?]
He said, "Hear me out", pus*y, get the f*ck up off me
She said, "Bring it out", so I get him in the driveway
[?]
He be screamin' now, b*tch, I put him beneath the wheel
[Verse 3: 777ARCANE]
Got his head beneath the wheel, b*tch, I'm stompin' out his insides
Don't f*ck with the [?], b*tch, I only want the insights
[?], you gon' make the f*cking corpse bride
f*cking with my crew, I'ma take yo' f*ckin' fence high
Throw yo' body in a ditch at the dead of night
You can talk, but, sh*t, you can't fist-fight
pus*y-boy, got that Gat in my waistline
I be shootin' like [?] beneath the wheel
[Chorus: nascar aloe & spxxky]
Beneath the wheel (Yeah, yuh, yuh, yuh, yeah, beneath the wheel)
Beneath the wheel (Yuh, yeah, blegh, yeah)
Beneath the wheel (Yuh, yeah, yeah, wheel)
Beneath the wheel (Yuh, yeah, yeah)
Beneath the wheel (Yuh, yuh, yeah)
Beneath the wheel (Yuh, yuh, yeah)
Beneath the wheel (Yuh, yuh, yeah)
Beneath the wheel
Beneath the wheel