Hands on the Wheel (Freestyle)

Uh chamillitary mayne

Hold up

You know how them Texas boys be having they trunks extended up off that frame

That's how my pinky ring be looking when I'm holding my hand on that grain

Uh hands on the wheel, hands on the wheel

Yea only for the trill, only for the trill

Hold up, what up Schoolboy

What up ASAP

Ey let's get it

[Verse]

Here we go, don't fall back no time to rest

Don't stretch ya legs we got streets to get

Be careful of the people that'll heat the lead

And try to tell the hollowtips to go and heat ya head

I represent for Texas and my peeps is dead

That's why the paint on the Biarritz's looking pizza red

The leather look the color of the pizza bread

But I'm a color change that like a easter egg

Stacks is longer than 8 laps

I'm Wells Fargo B and Vay Chase that

You know these nerds is never gone face that

The girl in my lap and that's face flat

The tint is Wesley Snipes face black

The candy looking like taste that

The diamonds rocky like ASAP's

She gone take it off for me (ASAP)

The blood I bleed is true, R.I.P to Screw

Don't need nobody telling me what else I need to do

You can keep your paws but if green was blue

Everybody watching me because they need a clue

They can see I do know how to chase a grand

Race the Benz, evade the man

You can change ya plan, only anger Cham

When the money ain't correct when it's exchanging hands

Me and spokes go together like 8 and 3

Me and cool go together like A and C

Some many styles that I got is like a to z

So many rappers say they real but look fake to me

Me and grind go together like Jay and B

It's like M and J, it's like Spike and Lee

If you lazy then you got every right to be

But you can never be my dog (whoof) Michael V

They was moving slow that's why my lane was stuck

Had to switch it up I had to lane adjust

Now that lane is just for all the lames and such

If they do, you know what

Then tell 'em I'm who came to flush

Catch me in the caddy with the painted clutch

Looking for a bigger closet I could hang my nuts

Got the Nintendo gun and now my aim is up

Every rapper in the game just became a duck (haha)

When I blow a cartridge

All the fakes and lames will all turn to carcass

When they see me getting it and getting things accomplished

Now we cousins like we both named DeMarcus

Naw, you is not my family, you ain't riding candy

Hoes ain't dropping panties

You ain't worth a cent and never got a grammy

You won't understand the real so you ain't got to jam me

Man who is you, who is you

Telling us what we bout to do

You're not the trill and you're not the truth

So don't mess around and get chopped and screwed

If we sold it once then we can sell it twice

Cause these Texas boys is way more than hype

Sold it once then we can sell it twice

Cause these Texas boys is way more than hype

Damn right

Hands on the wheel, hands on the wheel

Only for the trill, only for the trill

Ya already know Chamillionaire.com

Hands on the wheel, hands on the wheel

It's the general soldier salute

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