Highway

Feelin' like a feind itchin' for a lick Steady off that lean i just wanna' sip Shawty wanna' hit won't even let me hit Gave that bitch a hit she gon' let me hit I been ballin' hard i can't forfeit I been in the field And I can't call it quit's Fuckin' on yo' hoe And fuckin' on yo' bitch She love to count the guap And help me count the chips These niggas talk to much These niggas run they lips That's how you sink yo' ship And I can't sink no ship I'll sink yo' battleship Cuz' you gettin' hit You run up you get hit, and anyone get hit I came to the club, Onyx Got them bitches lit I pulled up just to Magic City Just to get them lips Aye shawty like a witch Got magic spells and shit Gold carats on my neck Finessed a rabbit bitch And that's the moral of the story That's the fuckin' gist And I been doin' this, since a fuckin' jit Grippin' on them tec's and That shit gon' spit Got a rabbit bitch, aye keep a weapon bitch She spit up on that dick Shawty with the shit Swallowin' them kids cuz' I don't Wanna have no kids And a nigga like me never gon' kid I do not be jokin' little bitch You know what it is Hunnid' dollar cup why the f*ck You wanna' sip my shit f*ck my side bitch Love my wife on some different shit Mar90s you know he be hittin' licks Ran outta sprite I'm mixin' Tec with Sierra Mist They ask me where I been, I been at the bank Countin' all these Benjamins And these Franklins Smokin' on Gelato it got me brain dead 35 in my blunt and you know I face it I just caught a lick for 22 And I poured another deuce 30 clip my Tyronn Lue, Fauni brought his 32 You won't hit no lick on me but I hit a lick on you Hit em' up and hit him too Win or lose it's me or you I might run up in your shit Bro might run up in your shit I might run up in your shit Bro might run up in your shit Run up in your shit do not make a sound We just want the work Tell me, where the pounds? Run up in your safe house That is not a safe house Shoot you and the place out Better listen now Pull up in a Wraith, asking for the way Got a bad bih' but I use her for bait You wanna' f*ck her but it is too late All of this ice now your bih' wanna' skate Robbin' some niggas I think I am Nate I'm a young nigga don't know why they hate Is it because I'm the great Yeah I trust my faith Ride round' with that K kil-tec it ok Hollow tip ok boy you better pray Every day I pray that foe nem beat the case Ball like Ron Artest ridin' down Rodeo Oh she disrespect choppa spray like I just poured a four I slimed on my pants, I slimed on my shoes Draco slime that just wait for the alley oop Hold on baby hear your queue