The Wheel

By AZ

On Doe or Die II

Released on August 12, 2021

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[Intro]

Yeah, it's time, Black

It's time

You feel that magnetic, right?

Let's get 'em


[Chorus: Jaheim]

And we're all just spokes in a big ol' wheel

Hopin', turnin', tryna roll uphill

Twist that cap, nigga, pop that steel

If the purp' don't get 'em, then the cocaine will

And you know, and you know, and you know that it's real, yeah, oh

But you don't know, you don't really know how to feel (Ah-ah-ahh)


[Verse 1: Jaheim]

Trust is costly (Uh-huh)

Ain't life a bitch? Girl, just divorce me

Timepiece frosty

That's why you only get one chance to cross me

Drip so saucy, oh

Three different chicks, one caramel mocha coffee

Heaven help me, oh

'Cause I'm still caught in the wheel


[Verse 2: AZ]

Luxury car livin', I'm island-hoppin', the album's droppin'

D'USSÉ champagne and Henny gallons poppin'

Procеssin' the accolades of life

Calculatin' thе hate, evaluatin' the price, it's known

On style alone, I can carry my own

Calm demeanor, though with various tones, I raise hell

When your future's as fresh as you sneakers, you age well

From the beeper era of reefer puffers that make bail

Won't tell, been through it, been influenced

Been a student, bossed up, this been a movement

Can't stop it, rockin' chains and flyin' objects

Frames over the optics, I refrain to gossip

Gotta get it, it's vivid, definin' physics

Remindin' critics my kind is exquisite

Respect first, then we focus on net worth

That's how I work from the dirt when it's thirst and death flirts

[Chorus: Jaheim & AZ]

And we're all just spokes in a big ol' wheel (Stay alert)

Hopin', turnin', tryna roll uphill

Twist that cap, nigga, pop that steel

If the purp' don't get 'em, then the cocaine will (They killin' they self, haha)

And you know, and you know, and you know that it's real, yeah, oh

But you don't know, you don't really know how to feel (Ah-ah-ahh)


[Verse 3: AZ]

Kids and the dope bodies be poppin' the most molly

Provoke hommies, that's why it cocked and close by me

Clear vision, never stare, my ears listen

I hear different, it's a scarce, weird condition

Move doly, send whoever, he can't hold me

Dance like Durant on the court, a young Kobe

Son cozy, back spin, I'm patched in

What I spill could make a ice grill nigga crack a grin

Gotta school him, too many fraudulents'll fool 'em

One-two 'em, or the police or I'ma do 'em

It's dysfunction, in the mix, don't miss nothin'

From crack flips to now rap shit, it's just hustlin'

Follow suit, find a circle and alley oop

And you too could hop in Ferraris and Audi coupes

King status, built from dreams, it seem lavish

But anything attached to a fiend can bring madness

[Chorus: Jaheim & AZ]

And we're all just spokes in a big ol' wheel (Savages)

Hopin', turnin', tryna roll uphill

Twist that cap, nigga, pop that steel

If the purp' don't get 'em, then the cocaine will

And you know, and you know, and you know that it's real, yeah, oh

But you don't know, you don't really know how to feel (Ah-ah-ahh)


[Outro: AZ]

The saga continues