Torch - Hands On The Wheel lyrics

(Hook) Crush a bit, lil’ bit, roll it up, take a hit Crush a bit, lil’ bit, roll it up, take a hit Crush a bit, lil’ bit, roll it up, take a hit Feeling it, feeling light, 2 AM, summer night Hands on the wheel Hands on the wheel Hands on the wheel Hands on the wheel (Man I’m in this two row Ghost right here Driving this b**h with my knee I gotta roll up at the same time as I drive I got knees baby, tryina smoke You drivin’ something like this, I need a fix See the gas or a**, you chose, baby) (Verse) sponsored links Life for me is just pills throw Still pay the price just with Just with the k**ing lost Still serve my block, still steal your hoe You can have that b**h back, the thrill’s gone But if I f** her one, I can f** her twice If I rub a plug I can change my life Taxis and need extra ice, Need extra pistols, need extra wife Get the snow, get to go, Rodeo Drive flow, pick your row Celine shades, my sh**’s gold When I say get ‘em my peeps go Blood diamonds my neck floss, blood shining in my set ball My set blazers, my set all ‘em, My set banging, my whip foreign Pull off in it, your b**h jokey Got a pot party in my trunk, sh** not When you see me I be hiding in the nest and sh** Got them goons with me that’ll sink your battle ship Dirt Sprite my clean Nikes, clean face but I do you dirt Early flight my nightmare’s your dream Your dream b**h, ain’t even worth it Big B’s on my car grill, Til my heart fail I’m still cartel Big B’s on my car grill, Til my heart fail I’m still cartel (Outro) Shout out to the old Ca**idy Cartel MMG specially seen in TV here We ain’t gone nowhere, I ain’t gonna lie I took a little break, I had to get my motherf**ing army right But I’m back, n***a This Tax Season and I ain’t talking ‘bout aging all blind either, n***a I’m talking ‘bout mask up and get that Glock, n***a Head bustin Leggo