Wheel of Fortune - Strick

Wheel of fortune

Illkronik

Yeah, fortune, came from nothing

Turn it up, gotta fire up

You know I want it all

Want it all, yeah

Wheel of fortune, on the road to riches, yeah

I came from nothing, you know I want it all

Need more commas than a blog, brand new choppers, AR

Millionaire independent, nigga fuck your A&R, yeah

Lear on the tarmac, my signature platinum

Sittin' in the Maybach with Slatt Michael Jackson

Customize that Thriller, YSL leather jacket

I heard they tried to steal my style but never be a classic

Hundreds in the money counter, run it through them backwards

Pack came in from burner, now we runnin' through them back switch

All day I dream about stacks, with Ye in Calabasas

I’ma be a hall of famer, hang my jersey in the rafters

Give 'em an Oscar, man they acting

We toasting up, Thug just cracked a pint of Actavis (you dig?)

She wanna fuck, it’s apparent I’m spectular

Hold up shawty, first grab that magnum

You know that money shock come with a bag and all

Okay, grabbin' bags, don’t care 'bout what that tag cost

Oh yeah, road to riches, woodgrain on that Bentley truck

Tryna keep my fortune safe, man I done lost trust

My only option was to turn up

Wheel of fortune, on the road to riches, yeah

I came from nothing, you know I want it all

Need more commas than a blog, brand new choppers, AR

Millionaire independent, nigga fuck your A&R, yeah

Lear on the tarmac, my signature platinum

Sittin' in the Maybach with Slatt Michael Jackson

Customize that Thriller, YSL leather jacket

I heard they tried to steal my style but never be a classic