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Big K.R.I.T.( Justin Scott )
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Rotation
Old school when I ride, forever sky high Walking bullet wheel way sun outside I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide Now came in the word, me and my girl Candy coated pearl with the bowling ball swirl I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide
Now this could be one of those days I top off my blaze, leave my worries behind Just pretend that I'm paid Do what … do it low, I join the boulevard Get a … push them candy cars Feel some thangs for that Chevy main Restore the frame …I know everything I ain't ashame,… my dame cause she's kinda roll Since way before, don't touch my screen or my radio (say what?) She knows …
Old school when I ride, forever sky high Walking bullet wheel way sun outside I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide Now came in the word, me and my girl Candy coated pearl with the bowling ball swirl I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide
Now this could be one of those days Parle in the bar, turning next to their brake, outside the mall Going in going hard like a superstar Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Break the bank fool a tank take me super far I'm swinging bang see me heavy main …a lanes candy paint never leave a stain Let it rain …your pain but I'm buying slow Eyes closed ...them dames keep me on my toes (Say what?) Can't let it go
Old school when I ride, forever sky high Walking bullet wheel way sun outside I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide Now came in the word, me and my girl Candy coated pearl with the bowling ball swirl I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide
Wheels on the slam go round and round, round and round, round and round The wheels on the slam go round and round, round and round, round and round Screams in the slam fall down and down, down and down, down and down The screams in the slam fall down and down, down and down, down and down
Old school when I ride, forever sky high Walking bullet wheel way sun outside I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide Now came in the word, me and my girl Candy coated pearl with the bowling ball swirl I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide.
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