Strick - Wheel of Fortune lyrics

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