Biking

Uh, turn, what goes around comes around

Aye, turn, turn the music up, uh, yeah

Goes around comes around

What goes, alright, like like

Life goes in cycles

Everything that comes around goes around

'Fore it goes down, get you some ice

Life goes in cycles, what comes around goes around

So 'fore it goes down, nigga, get you some icicles

Audemars before all of y'alls

Wristwatch got a Russian face like an oligarch, uh

12 o'clock, boy, silly nice, huh

Willie in traffic, I'm Philly nice, uh

E.T. on the handles, uh

Handlebars like a Xanax

Shammgod with the AND1 moves

Throw that shit 'round your neck

Right quick, broke boys get fixed

Right quick, Nigel Sylvester with these bike flips

Uh, that's a full cab and a backflip

Uh, sidebar

Arm stretch a tee like I nailed it

Raf movin' slow like a creep

Shirt in the breeze like I'm sailin'

And I walk in my sleep, I can't help that (I can't)

When's the last time I asked for some help that

I couldn't get from nobody else? Yeah

I couldn't get from nobody out there (I can't)

When's the last time I asked for some help that

I couldn't get from nobody else? Yeah

Nobody

I don't get weak in the knees

Hundreds spread out like a fan

Vert feel like some Gucci sandals

Open the sky, get a handful

Torso marked up like a vandal

How you not fuckin' with cash?

God gave you what you could handle

Gave you what you could handle

I got the grip like the handle

And I'm bikin'

I'm bikin' with me and my Daniel

Hades got the angels

TV's got the angles

I'm brakin', got-

Bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' slo-mo (slo-mo)

Maybe the four wheel excitin' us more

I'm cold when the temperatures dip below 70s (dip below 70, dip below 70)

How can I be burr around L.A. coast? (L.A. coast)

The diamonds is plural, the Tiffany brooch

On my lapel, at the table, I'm givin' a toast (givin' a)

The first wedding that I've been in my 20s

Thinkin' maybe someone is not somethin' to own

Maybe the government got nothin' to do with it

Thinkin' maybe the feeling just comes and it goes

Think I want me a lil' one that look like my clone

Me and my baby can't do on our own

I landed a trick, got my impossibles

I'm fuckin' with Addy, I'm watchin' my dose

24 hours like they never close

I'm bikin', I'm bikin', I'm bikin' these blocks, yeah

Since Ben Baller sold all his ice up at Slauson, ooh

I'm bikin' uphill and it's burnin' my quads (obstacles)

I'm bikin' downhill and it sound like a fishin' rod

Savage, I'm bikin', yeah

From Coldwater to the Shaw

Alcoholic way I handle the bars

This a PK, PK Ripper

Nah, you can't fuck with the boy

That's my problem, yeah, I got 'em

My tire smokin' when I stop

Okay, nobody fuckin' with me

My accolades hang from my neck

Pedal, I drown in the heat

My sapphires drown in my sweat

White mags, but I jet

Jackson, I'm savin' the streets

I'm Roger Rabbit in the air

I don't care, Big Willie Style, yeah

Nigga one wheel, one wheel, one wheel

Nigga one wheel, I fishtail downhill, yeah

I rose my rate, brand-new brakes

Why I name it Slater? Ask my date

I don't get weak in the knees

Hundreds spread out like a fan

Vert feel like some Gucci sandals

Open the sky, get a handful

Torso marked up like a vandal

How you not fuckin' with cash?

God gave you what you could handle

Gave you what you could handle

I got the grip like the handle

And I'm bikin'

I'm bikin' with me and my Daniel

Hades got the angels

TV's got the angles

I'm brakin'

Got, got me fucked up

Got a million dollar bike

Got a million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up

Got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up

Got a million dollar bike

Got a million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up

Got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike

Got, got me fucked up, up

Million dollar bike