Lyrics:
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal
A lotta stamps and brands, we like a barcode
I'm bashin' all the media strikes to keep the media
bitch I always got motion
Should cop a Prezi just to show 'em that I voted
Every time I hit the club damn near blow a dub
I'm a boss what the fuck I look
dumb dumb
Niggas doing coke just to get a bump bump
Before we hit the club already drunk drunk
We hide bottles from the cops in the trunk trunk
We hide
Four-by-fours if the boys off-roading
Fuck the police and my driving ban
I'll be hitting high speeds with Clive and Sham
I'ma pull up in a big 450
Pop it
for some hours
'Bout 14 I start selling nicks
By 15 I got a felony
By 16 I got my driver's license start using J's car to pedal lean
College Park
Bitch, I'm the king of my city
Bitch, I'm the king of my city
Bitch, I'm the king of my city
People gon' treat me like Diddy
Club talk, when I walk
pay eskra for it
D.O. gotta go, yeah, they eskra boys
Fall off in the strip club, all the eskra boys
For me to make it rain, she gotta do somethin'
grass wipes
Induced recession through interest rate hikes
Billy Brag with the club getting cracked by nightsticks
We in drag with the slugs at your back
next batter
I don't need no approval for poodles 'cause I'm a fool dog
Get to fighting in clubs and swing with pool balls
Shorty raw, walking by I
on the water
Pull up to the club, I toss valet a couple hunnid
Women in abundance, I got to fuck 'em by appointments
Pray that bundle come from Haiti, I'ma
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Yea
All my diamonds …in the day time
And these … wanna… by the night time
Uhh (uhh)
Uhh (uhh)
Uhh (uhh)
Uhh
Yea
I said
I focus my locus thought on my enemies
Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me
I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book
I focus my locus thought on my enemies
Sip off the Hennessey it's necessary to finish me
I'm in this social immortal when it comes to the phone book
restaurants
My Cadillac hops
I'm strong as an ox
I'ma fly by
And chunk deuce at the cop
Cause I'm
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Lil Bing]
I'm rollin' non stop
'cause I'm a white
Male and I always wave
To the cops when they pass by
To go arrest a black guy
Anywhere I want, I could get WiFi
I'm on the beach with
If I smoke a whole ounce and I don't even leave the house
I could look at my accounts and I don't see nothin' wrong
I'm unapologetic, you can tell by
selling weed
Fucking up my prestige, 'til I live with the blues
BB King or the neighbors of Snoop, that's why I'm
In the club like fuck it, though
(Invented)
Ask me does it get me?
Yes it does (Feel lovely)
Pink or brown without even with fuzz (They love me)
All up on me off up in the club (Addicted)
a treasure chest
Ayy
I make speakers fucking
Knock I fuck bitches from your
Block I cause problems for the
Cops I stare straight when I shoot
Shots I like
dick
Fuck driving the boat she maneuver the whip
Why is u mad that we bust on her lips
I cop by the pound y'all cop by the eighth
Y'all be talking bout
Social media got the whole world socially awkward
People popping oxycontin just to face the problems
Kids od every day by the hour
They give a nigga life
on lock like a treasure chest
Aye
I make speakers fucking knock
I fuck bitches from your block
I cause problems for the cops
I stare straight when I
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