Big Wheels (Explicit) - Kevin Abstract

Lyrics by：Ian Simpson/Jack Antonoff/Romil Hemnani

Composed by：Ian Simpson/Jack Antonoff/Romil Hemnani

Big wheels on top my

Heart rate don't stop you

Might as well call the cops fame

Turned a n***a to a opp I

Been down so low seen the floor

Turn both doors into echoes echoes echoes echoes

My n***as ain't see no more cash

I got rich way too fast

My mama still work at Sonic n***a

I didn't even finish college n***a

Got a lot of guilt inside of me

My n***as back home ain't proud of me

They think I'm a b***h just queerbaiting

Quit being a b***h and quit hating

Y'all pump faking I'm a power bottom

Like a Free Mason y'all stuck playing

That's complacent I'm cum chasing

My n***as back home got fundraisers

So self-centered I'm amazing

Took a n***a years got dumb patience

Dumb dumb parents who I been saying

Should've shook them n***as off like some dumb braces

Running from nothing in a hunnid or something

Tell my baby I want him to keep me up

When we fussing

Under the sheets where we touching

I keep his work just to function

I can't hear him or nothing

Further my n***a we jumping