Tech N9ne – Wheels Like Hill (Dominion Deluxe Version Album)


So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Wheels like Hill (wheels)
[Hook]
[Hook]
If you faulty I gotta skate, wait
Like I got a rocket in my pocket
Got it but I ain’t even begun to ball, wait
Got wheels like Hill on her
I appeal to the mill, tryna steal
Stop it, you ain’t gotta lie Craig
Seein’ nothing but dirt spun in y’all face
[Verse 1]
Wheels like Hill (get gone)
Girl ya traits ain’t too great
And that’s cold like Blue Bunny
I know the woman wanna be sinning cause of my bread
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
Wheels like Hill (wheels)
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Wheels like HIll (wheels)
Ill’s my skill
I got it and I ain’t giving none to y’all man
Wheels like Hill (wheels)
Wanna get with me ’cause they don’t wanna die bummy
If she come and try to get my money

Kill my chill
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
That’s cool, I was the man even at school
Ill’s my skill

Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
Specially if she running with a prostitute crew
(Pewm)
Little work but feeling creds, know-o-o
Ill’s my skill
Gots to lose you ’cause thots are boo-boo
Kill my chill
So come a gold digger I’ma get low-o-o-o-o

If you a cheese chaser and not a glee maker
Doing me wrongs while getting gone is the topic
Wheels like HIll (wheels)
So from you I gotta shake
She take a L to the hell I wouldn’t pay ya to be my leave raker
Wheels like HIll (wheels)
Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
It is not a mistake
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Fast shoes yes I been winning before the tattoos
[Hook]
Wheels like Hill (wheels)

Kill my chill
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)

Running for happy ’cause you was always aware of new money

Everybody see my check grow-o-o
Ran so far away now I’m Bill Croner
Wheels like HIll (wheels)
Want a lot a bills so to get the skrill I’m bout to peel on ya
Poopoohead, she’s a poopy face, a caca poo-poo
A bitch’ll get nothing but straight lies from me
Way before my cash grew, I was dodging the fake
Ill’s my skill
Kill my chill
So I had to get wheels like Hill (Ay)
Wheels like Hill (get gone)
Nigga please is what I feed faker
Wheels like Hill (get gone)
I’ma say the stuff to make her eyes runny
Wheels like Hill (get gone)
I ain’t running because I’m scared of you honey
[Hook]
Ready set go-o-o
Speed racer, believe I’ma erase ya
Too late, I gotta brake, wait
Tryna build my mills (Why’d ya, Why’d ya, Why’d ya)
[Verse 3]
I rock with too few, I blocks a new boo
[Verse 2]
I do the opposite of run the small pace