100 Spokes

Man, I'm at the light, man Niggas is mad dogging I'm looking at the light, I'm looking at them niggas I'm looking at the light, I'm looking at their bitches I'm looking at the light, I'm looking at my shit I'm thinking this shit is real This shit is real Yeah, now tell me who wanna step to the real As I'm beatin' down they block with my clip ready to trip, ugh yeah 'Cause player haters getting chin checked quick Running off, with the mouth, like the jealous groupie bitch Yellin, I'mma jack him for his motherfucking loot His house, his bitch and his motherfucking Lexus Coupé Well, if you killed me you can have all that But if not, don't be surprised who that missile been launched at 'Cause in the cell, realest they can't get Nigga, check your nuts because you fucked, yeah ugh And then it's just like you all taking mild 'Cause they don't give a fuck about your bitch or your child Have you all tied up in the house Dynamite rip your ass with a gauge in your fucking mouth Mad as fuck, because you're squealing like a bitch But they gonna kill everybody, before somebody snitch Now, everybody's getting hit up 'Cause some bullshit got twisted and got messing your fuck Because you cats playing dumb Me and my niggas was out When I was rolling in the Candy blue 'llac on whips I be the player for life, ride I get love from the blue and the red side So make your mamma lay them out all over my gun smoke I never slipped when I'm rolling on my 100 Spokes, bitch You got the fliest shit You can air lines You look so fly, look so fly Of them 100 Spokes You got the fliest shit You can air lines You look so fly, look so fly Of them 100 Spokes As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke When I bought my 100 Spokes, I bought a four five Just for a nigga like the KM, to stay alive Deep to the motherfuckering three, but we call it the trey Built like Coloride but it's name My Choverlet Flowing and crowing what I need to To get though the hood, nigga, or get to my crew And meditate, and regulate, never perpetrate And plot on these busters, they gets fate Legit, hard, works this shit when it comes to them riders My Anchor got 3 wheel, funk track provider Rules to the motherfucking sounds I'm giving Westcoast I know you love it and wish you can live it Hear something about them 100 Spokes When they be like dipped, whipping around delight women Freaking all the freaky bitches when they're like spinning Above the Law giving it up You got the fliest shit You can air lines You look so fly, look so fly Of them 100 Spokes You got the fliest shit You can air lines You look so fly, look so fly Of them 100 Spokes As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke As I floss my 100 Spokes there's no joke