Lyrics:
in a Chevy 'cause I'm sick of the Range
Catfish Billy come pick up the name
Come on inside, if you're sick of the rain
Turn the radio off and don't
Put your hand in my hand
For another week
My best hand is with you
And when it's done
Put the meander back in man
He's got my style
My radio is weaker
ain't no clouds
Snatch a brand new Range Rover with the captain seats
And I keep a MAC on me like I'm Master P
Captain seats in my Maybach, in my Range
like a radio station
when you drive
you just gotta drive
out of range
and if you're not angry
then you're just stupid
you don't care
how else can you
the mistake of each generation
will just fade like a radio station
when you drive
you just gotta drive
you just gotta drive
out of range
just the thought
breakfast
I spit gossip late at night
I'm not one for fancy speeches
But they're sucking me like leeches
Feel my body's under radio control
Listen
Hey
want to be
So this is where I go
Everybody feels better
Look inside and see
(radio radio)
Everybody feels better
With security
I put on my coat
And omit
Hussein
Give a fuck if he got him a gang
He outta my range
Give her shit stains when I get brains, nigga
Do not attempt to adjust your radio
There is
generation
Will just fade like a radio station
If you drive out of range
If you're not angry
You're just stupid
Or you don't care
How else can you
see you get igbera, bring your phone, I'll put my number
Bitcoin baby o
Cruising town in her sugar daddy range o
She say she looking for the dollar
I'm not tuning in
I'm not playing this again
I don't play the radio
Uhh uh uhh uh
You must think I'm crazy
But no I'm outta range
Everything has
daughter
i was just eating bread and water
thinking
nothing ever changes
and i was shocked
to see the mistakes of each generation
will just fade like a radio
Are you picking up my signals again?
Back on your radio
I'm sending you a message
I've been caught inside a radio shadow
For the longest time
I be in my lane
Foot on the pedal
Drive me insane
Whip it like Jell-O
Give me brain
I be like hello
Riding in the range
I can never settle
I be in my
Well my radio is on but the transmission's gone
It's just white noise out on the highway
We can blame it on the things that we never could change
Well my radio is on but the transmission's gone
It's just white noise out on the highway
We can blame it on the things that we never could change
Well my radio is on but the transmission's gone
It's just white noise out on the highway
We can blame it on the things that we never could change
to these riches but nobody knows
Shorty said she heard my song she heard it on the radio
I just skrted in a range VVS with the gold
I remember being broke I
a mountain range
Fever is hot from this damn white line
And each mile marker's taking way too much time
I'm a radio flyer I got two hundred miles to go
'Till
Rule number one, never trust no hoe (ayy, ayy)
Ride around in LA in a Range Rover (skrrt, skrrt)
Radio blasting, listening to Dej Loaf
100 dollar
The way I ball the fuckin' owner should come sit on me
Yeah I'm fresh outta jail you should of knew I was back
Turn up the radio its a wrap.
[Ludacris]
tray
Blow from a twelve gage, a point blank range
There was a sign that said, this is a six tray
Aw shit, I left the radio on
should come sit on me
Yeah, I'm fresh out of jail, you shoulda knew I was back
Turn on the radio it's a rap
Just touched down at L.A.X. LUDA!
That's
Radio Scatters
Put my heart on a pedestal shot 200 down in the range
Ain't realize my decisions are the reason I'm in pain
Will you wait for me
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