Kevin1100 - Itsubishi CKG Lyrics

Okay, my wheels not that big
But I keep 'em clean
Got a few scratches but that don't keep 'em from shining
Got these haters squinting like their ethnicity Chinese
I toss 'em two fingers like uhn, you should try these
Mmm I got some good sh
Ya'll suckers constipated
Never say it, only cuz I'd rather display it
So when I'm riding round' my city looking upgraded
Got my homies hanging out the windows, all I hear 'em say is
Let these haters hate, cuz they show'll can't participate
Let these haters hate, cuz they show'll can't participate
Let these haters hate, cuz they show'll can't participate
Let these haters hate, cuz they show'll can't participate
I know how to modify the engine in these old school vehicles
Buicks, Hondas, Jeeps, rolled in each of those
And Now my girlfriend drive a bimmer and she like to drop her top
I'm tryna cop another drop, just to chill in parking lots
A shark on the land my nigga, learn how to swim
Even the motor be strokin' swimming through oceans of wind
Hokus pokus on the gas, I'm getting' ghosted
Shift dimensions like a pharaoh, may I never descend
Hitting switches that don't do shit, but just light up the scene
Got police lurkin' for niggas, because they know that we kings
We can't help but bling bling and get black in the spring
Only attracted to queens
And add that to the fact, I rapped immaculately
Over the savagest beats
You gotta manifest your will or be a casualty
My windows down, endo in the air
Hand me down Nintendo systems installed in the chair
Okay, my wheels not that big
And yeah they thirteens
Going hard between the lines, but that don't stop me from swerving
A nigga with some drive gon' ball, like Kyrie Irving
I toss'em two fingers like unh, buy my jersey
Mmm I got some good sh
Ya'll suckers constipated
Shit, ain't gotta say it
Ain't even really gotta display it
Living just enough for the city, still be getting faded
Got my homies peeping out the windows, I can hear 'em thinking'
Let these haters hate, cuz they show'll can't participate
Let these haters hate, cuz they show'll can't participate
Let these haters hate, cuz they show'll can't participate
Let these haters hate, cuz they show'll can't participate
So I been swerving right past all my past I'ma changed man
On the straight and narrow but the lanes rearranging
Rubber, meet the road, get acquainted
Several miles over If I'm feeling really dangerous
Better buckle up, I ride the beat like a pornstar
Haters looking weak, like 7 days of time
'Cause I rhyme sharper than the thorns are on a rose vine
I Don't think a rap genius can decode mine
Diamonds in a coal mine
Nigga spittin' gems like the whole time
Gold diggers know cuz they think I gotta gold mind
Hit a couple curbs, but my wheels still roll fine
And when I touched down, all my homies at the goal line
Mashing on the gas when the gas tank is empty
Just enough fumes to go vroom when I'm bending round my city on these twenties
Drawing up a plan, like the first black Da Vinci
Out here making ends meet
Okay, my wheels not that big-a
I still keep 'em clean
Got a few scratches but that don't keep 'em from shining
Gotchyo girl squintin', lookin' like she from the far east
Toss her two fingers like unh, you should try these
Mmm I got some good shit
Them other busters constipated
Shit ain't gotta say it
Only 'cause I rather display it
Living just enough for the city, getting upgraded
Got my homies aiming out the windows
Better duck