Letra de Oil Change
I can't kick it with these niggas, they be more than lame
Last night I got so high until the morning came
Huh, I just hit a model bitch and I ain't even know her name
Last night I got so high until the morning came
Huh, I just hit a model bitch and I ain't even know her name
This bitch got too many miles, she need an oil change
Huh, huh, I told Troy to turn me up
My bitch might leave me any minute, I ain't been there in a month
I been runnin' to this paper, runnin' like I'm Forrest Gump, man
Car runnin' out of space, start to put 'em in the trunk, man
Come on, let's pour up some Wock', yeah, I'm in my zone, yeah, I'm locked in
Shows, yeah, I rock them, want some 'bows? Come and cop them
I'm on the road playin' it cautious, five hundred thousand, I'm nauseous
I'm in that water like a dolphin, yeah, you gon' need some goggles
They can't see me, I'm like woah, woah
Mm, I done got too used to ballin', woah, woah, huh
Woah, woah, woah
I done got too used to ballin', big ballin', that's my hobby, woah, woah
Kemosabe, uh, uh
All these bags, look like we takin' out garbage
We done came so far, it's time to take this shit a lil' farther
I been on a Tris diet, I ain't been drinkin' no water
Water on my neck and wrist, bae, ain't no drinkin' this water
Huh, baby wanna see me pop it, huh
Uh, everything be 'bout a profit with me
You see all this shit I got? I did a lot to get it
Hmm, I'm sittin' on some shh, I don't be sittin' on these couches, nigga
Hmm, hit Louis, eight thousand for this outfit
Just caught a lo', ain't nothin' in the house but some boxes
Hmm, I blocked the bitch and called her private 'cause I'm toxic
She asked me do I love her? Hurried up and changed the topic
I can't kick it with these niggas, they be more than lame
Last night I got so high until the morning came
Huh, I just hit a model bitch and I ain't even know her name
This bitch got too many miles, she need an oil change
Been on the road for so long, I need an oil change
Spilled some drank on the Louis jacket, that's an oil stain
Done lost it all, then went and got it back, no, you wouldn't know that pain
You had this type of paper that I got, you would go insane, mm
Go insane
Can somebody help me find it? I done lost my brain
I been like this for forever, cradle to the grave
On FaceTime with my mama like, "We finally made it"
Mm, yeah, we finally made it
Ma, look at your baby boy, yeah, we finally made it
Ma, look at your baby boy, yeah, we finally made it
Ma, look at your baby boy, yeah, we— huh
I can't kick it with these niggas, they be more than lame
Last night I got so high until the morning came
I just hit a model bitch and I don't even know her name, huh
Think she got too many miles, she need an oil change
I can't kick it with these niggas, they be more than lame
Last night I got so high until the morning came
I just hit a model bitch and I don't even know her name, huh
Think she got too many miles, she need an oil change
Huh, huh, I told Troy to turn me up
My bitch might leave me any minute, I ain't been there in a month
I been runnin' to this paper, runnin' like I'm Forrest Gump, man
Car runnin' out of space, start to put 'em in the trunk, man
Come on, let's pour up some Wock', yeah, I'm in my zone, yeah, I'm locked in
Shows, yeah, I rock them, want some 'bows? Come and cop them
I'm on the road playin' it cautious, five hundred thousand, I'm nauseous
I'm in that water like a dolphin, yeah, you gon' need some goggles
They can't see me, I'm like woah, woah
Mm, I done got too used to ballin', woah, woah, huh
Woah, woah, woah
I done got too used to ballin', big ballin', that's my hobby, woah, woah
Kemosabe, uh, uh
All these bags, look like we takin' out garbage
We done came so far, it's time to take this shit a lil' farther
I been on a Tris diet, I ain't been drinkin' no water
Water on my neck and wrist, bae, ain't no drinkin' this water
Huh, baby wanna see me pop it, huh
Uh, everything be 'bout a profit with me
You see all this shit I got? I did a lot to get it
Hmm, I'm sittin' on some shh, I don't be sittin' on these couches, nigga
Hmm, hit Louis, eight thousand for this outfit
Just caught a lo', ain't nothin' in the house but some boxes
Hmm, I blocked the bitch and called her private 'cause I'm toxic
She asked me do I love her? Hurried up and changed the topic
I can't kick it with these niggas, they be more than lame
Last night I got so high until the morning came
Huh, I just hit a model bitch and I ain't even know her name
This bitch got too many miles, she need an oil change
Been on the road for so long, I need an oil change
Spilled some drank on the Louis jacket, that's an oil stain
Done lost it all, then went and got it back, no, you wouldn't know that pain
You had this type of paper that I got, you would go insane, mm
Go insane
Can somebody help me find it? I done lost my brain
I been like this for forever, cradle to the grave
On FaceTime with my mama like, "We finally made it"
Mm, yeah, we finally made it
Ma, look at your baby boy, yeah, we finally made it
Ma, look at your baby boy, yeah, we finally made it
Ma, look at your baby boy, yeah, we— huh
I can't kick it with these niggas, they be more than lame
Last night I got so high until the morning came
I just hit a model bitch and I don't even know her name, huh
Think she got too many miles, she need an oil change
I can't kick it with these niggas, they be more than lame
Last night I got so high until the morning came
I just hit a model bitch and I don't even know her name, huh
Think she got too many miles, she need an oil change
