Lyrics:
the rear-view ain't changed
I'm still driving through every damn memory we made in this state
It's been a hell of a road
But I'll keep moving on and on
One day
Sunny Drive, sunny vibes
On CP time, feel that line
Lemonade my wine, down time
Driving on highways, 95
My name DeLanté
I stay lit on a Friday
And I
fate
you in my ring, ring the bell cause
this highway to heaven's been a hike from hell but I've always seen the light never looking down y'all better
And the anaesthetic dealers are selling by the million
What the hell are we waiting for?
I see the smoke on the blue horizon
I smell the fires of the burning
the opps been tryna clown
Fuck it let a hunnit rounds spray, yea
I won't speak about no beef, I had a hell of a night
Load my blick before I sleep, I live
Death took the husband of a neighbor of mine
On a highway with a drunk at the wheel
She told me, "Keep your clean hands off the laundry he left,
They said I was baptized in dirty water
By the hands of the devil himself
Between the banks of a Whiskey River
Beside the Highway to Hell
I got scars
I walked the highways in the darkness, in the Spring
To Columbus, I walked the highways in the Spring
Past iron walls across the street from
my blessings
Can you picture me rolling
In the airways on the highways
Amazed cause I did it my way
Picture me Rolling
Blessed by the best and can't
The other night I ran into my girlfriend
Sittin' at the table with another man gettin' stoned
And I'm sleeping all by myself down in Corpus
I
Surrounds me
Angels over the airwaves
Sirens calling for the lost souls
Pick up the pieces
That glitter like gold
The highway to hell
Plagued by demons
Who
We flying ay
We flying ay
Flying down the highway
New Bugatti ay
New Bugatti ay
New Bugatti ay
You can't stop us when we high on top the game
On top
the same place
But what's the fun in that, let me know
The stars can be our highway
They can help us take flight
Or we can stay in a small town and this can
we'd never make it
The finish line flashed by my eyes
Out of gas, out of cash we have to keep on racing
Feeling revived, we were alive
Where the highway
I've got a bad joint
Smoking stale weed
Grab the flashpoint
And a set of keys
Gonna drive down
To the jiffy store
Grab a flashpoint bottle
Hell
Rolling through the freeway like a speedway
I'm sippin onnat dusse u gon do what I say or you gon hit the highway
It's Friday but I ain't got no
gone
I'm a pedal to the highway if you ever wonder why we write these songs
'Cause I'm only one drink away from the Devil
I'm only one call away from
obstacle a standing in my way.
Its a nitwit with a weekend badge
He standing by the gate and as I slide her to a halt,
He yells where in the hell you
The only thing we've ever owned
Is this old house here by the road
And when he dies he says he'll catch
Some blackbird's wing
Then he will fly away
where I stay, nah
Highway to my hell gotta find the right place
Cause I can't be Trapped down by my chains
It's a mind state, aye
It ain't where I stay,
gone
I'm a pedal to the highway if you ever wonder why we write these songs
'Cause I'm only one drink away from the devil
I'm only one call away from
He's so smooth, its no use
He's poison he'll get you
From the dance floor to his estate
We were speeding all down the highway
We were kissing and rubbin
Walking down the highway
I'm just thinking why wait
Hope this is the right way
Get it done by friday
Say the shit to my face
Looking at me sideways
Well its been a hell of a weekend
It all got started when I was speeding down highway twelve
Hell I'm glad he didn't take me to jail
Burning eighty
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