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Big K.R.I.T.( Justin Scott )
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Rotation
Old school when I ride, forever sky high
Walking bullet wheel way sun outside
I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide
Now came in the word, me and my girl
Candy coated pearl with the bowling ball swirl
I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide
Now this could be one of those days
I top off my blaze, leave my worries behind
Just pretend that I'm paid
Do what … do it low, I join the boulevard
Get a … push them candy cars
Feel some thangs for that Chevy main
Restore the frame …I know everything
I ain't ashame,… my dame cause she's kinda roll
Since way before, don't touch my screen or my radio (say what?)
She knows …
Old school when I ride, forever sky high
Walking bullet wheel way sun outside
I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide
Now came in the word, me and my girl
Candy coated pearl with the bowling ball swirl
I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide
Now this could be one of those days
Parle in the bar, turning next to their brake, outside the mall
Going in going hard like a superstar
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Break the bank fool a tank take me super far
I'm swinging bang see me heavy main
…a lanes candy paint never leave a stain
Let it rain …your pain but I'm buying slow
Eyes closed ...them dames keep me on my toes (Say what?)
Can't let it go
Old school when I ride, forever sky high
Walking bullet wheel way sun outside
I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide
Now came in the word, me and my girl
Candy coated pearl with the bowling ball swirl
I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide
Wheels on the slam go round and round, round and round, round and round
The wheels on the slam go round and round, round and round, round and round
Screams in the slam fall down and down, down and down, down and down
The screams in the slam fall down and down, down and down, down and down
Old school when I ride, forever sky high
Walking bullet wheel way sun outside
I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide
Now came in the word, me and my girl
Candy coated pearl with the bowling ball swirl
I'm just rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide, rotating my tide.
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