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  • Tech N9ne – Wheels Like Hill (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)

    [Hook]
    Ill’s my skill
    Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
    Kill my chill
    So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
    Wheels like Hill (wheels)
    Wheels like HIll (wheels)
    Wheels like Hill (get gone)
    So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

    [Verse 1]
    Got wheels like Hill on her
    Ran so far away now I’m Bill Croner
    I appeal to the mill, tryna steal
    Want a lot a bills so to get the skrill I’m bout to peel on ya
    (Pewm)
    Like I got a rocket in my pocket
    Doing me wrongs while getting gone is the topic
    Stop it, you ain’t gotta lie Craig
    I know the woman wanna be sinning cause of my bread
    That’s cool, I was the man even at school
    Fast shoes yes I been winning before the tattoos
    Way before my cash grew, I was dodging the fake
    It is not a mistake
    If you faulty I gotta skate, wait

    [Hook]
    Ill’s my skill
    Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
    Kill my chill
    So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
    Wheels like Hill (wheels)
    Wheels like HIll (wheels)
    Wheels like Hill (get gone)
    So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

    [Verse 2]
    Ready set go-o-o
    Little work but feeling creds, know-o-o
    Everybody see my check grow-o-o
    So come a gold digger I’ma get low-o-o-o-o
    Speed racer, believe I’ma erase ya
    If you a cheese chaser and not a glee maker
    Nigga please is what I feed faker
    She take a L to the hell I wouldn’t pay ya to be my leave raker
    I ain’t running because I’m scared of you honey
    Running for happy ’cause you was always aware of new money
    And that’s cold like Blue Bunny
    So from you I gotta shake
    Girl ya traits ain’t too great
    Too late, I gotta brake, wait

    [Hook]
    Ill’s my skill
    Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
    Kill my chill
    So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
    Wheels like Hill (wheels)
    Wheels like HIll (wheels)
    Wheels like Hill (get gone)
    So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

    [Verse 3]
    I rock with too few, I blocks a new boo
    Specially if she running with a prostitute crew
    Gots to lose you ’cause thots are boo-boo
    Poopoohead, she’s a poopy face, a caca poo-poo
    If she come and try to get my money
    I’ma say the stuff to make her eyes runny
    A bitch’ll get nothing but straight lies from me
    Wanna get with me ’cause they don’t wanna die bummy
    I got it and I ain’t giving none to y’all man
    I do the opposite of run the small pace
    Seein’ nothing but dirt spun in y’all face
    Got it but I ain’t even begun to ball, wait

    [Hook]
    Ill’s my skill
    Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
    Kill my chill
    So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
    Wheels like Hill (wheels)
    Wheels like HIll (wheels)
    Wheels like Hill (get gone)
    So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)