Highway

I’m on the highway Bae I can’t see you today Ay, f*ck it I do it for fun Four year old case and I’m still on the run Go get the pack and I go get my gun Ay I’m on the highway Bae I can’t see you today But I’m glad to see ya face Glad they made the FaceTime I ain’t got no play time I heard the money make time Yeah I’m on the highway Bae I can’t see you today But I’m glad to see your face I ain’t got no time to play No I ain’t got no time to waste And I know it’s not a race But I’m running till I die of old age Big pack on the way I’m trynna set up the plays I’m trynna get it ahead of time I’m trynna pick up the pace Feel my heart race I know they trynna build a case I gotta move, smooth and then erase Ay F*ck it I do it for fun Four year old case and I’m still on the run Go get the pack, already got my gun Ay I’m on the highway Bae I can’t see you today But I’m glad to see your face Oh yeahhh I’m on the highway Bae I can’t see you today But I called to say hey Okay, okay Go get some racks and I go get my sun Forty p’s in and its already gone Bitch I’m trapstar number one Giving no fucks you could call me a nun Shorty sweeter than a honey bun Priorities, getting money my only one Smoking lemon pie cake I hit a highway I did it my way Woah