Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Take Da Wheel, artist - T.I.. Date of issue: 15.12.2016
Song language: English
Take Da Wheel |
| I think I’m out my mind, people say I’m trippin' |
| Cause I raise hell everywhere I go |
| I’m on 285 in my old school, same old tude' |
| It be like, «Tip saying some shit,» |
| I know |
| But I believe in God, and I know he be with me |
| Even when my mission ain’t as righteous as his will |
| How many V12 fast enough to pop a wheelie? |
| Driving reckless everywhere, but I got Jesus at the wheel |
| Help me Jesus, take the wheel |
| Hey, help me Jesus take the wheel |
| God help me, man |
| Lord knows I don’t want to go to jail again |
| People just be sayin what they want up out they mouth |
| And meanwhile I be tryna keep about as real as I can keep it |
| You try me and I’m gonna bring that drama to your house |
| And I pray to god that we can keep this lil' me and you a secret |
| But if not, gotta hot meal ticket |
| Said I’ll barely see the side of a cell, smiling, as I post bail |
| Emerging, for certain, you see it, I’m God’s child |
| Even though Jesus knows I been wild since a fetus |
| Help me Jesus, take the wheel |
| Hey, help me Jesus take the wheel |
| God help me, man |
| Lord knows I don’t want to go to jail again |
| I got a real big heart and a real bad temper |
| Gay motherfuckers just don’t know how to take it |
| Maybe because I pull a niggas card |
| And check em when they be faking |
| They don’t like it, we can make it what they make it |
| Over time, I had cases accumulated from fire conversations |
| A violent demonstration, come after your violation' |
| (What's the cause?) You know me dawg |
| Man you know I ain’t fake no moves, play no games at all |
| I ain’t one of these other niggas out here who finna cater to y’all |
| My window open, I get back in there, I’m taking it all |
| Once and for all, these niggas tell tall tales |
| But when all that fails, I be praying for em |
| Help me Jesus, take the wheel |
| Hey, help me Jesus take the wheel |
| God help me, man |
| Lord knows I don’t want to go to jail again |
| I know what you’re thinking, you see me drinking while I’m drivin |
| Speed by, with the top down, been smoking, I ain’t even high |
| Got a six figure watch on, hangin out the window, stones singin |
| 20 carot solitaire on my pinkie, yeah I got that nigga slipping |
| Somebody say «you trippin» |
| Hey TIP need to keep a chopper with him |
| Banana clipping, I better listen |
| Sometimes life lessons aren’t learned from self |
| Tryna get burned to death |
| You should only be wide-eyed off profits you can earn for self |
| Telling you you’ll fall asleep tryna take mine |
| No nap time, just flat-line |
| You could reach for mine, and my gat find |
| You better check that shit |
| Nigga stand down, you might not know my background |
| I think I’m out my mind, people say I’m trippin' |
| Cause I raise hell everywhere I go |
| I’m on 285 in my old school, same old tude' |
| It be like, «Tip saying some shit,» |
| I know |
| But I believe in God, and I know he be with me |
| Even when my mission ain’t as righteous as his will |
| How many V12 fast enough to pop a wheelie? |
| Driving reckless everywhere, but I got Jesus at the wheel |
| Help me Jesus, take the wheel |
| Hey, help me Jesus take the wheel |
| God help me, man |
| Lord knows I don’t want to go to jail again |