Lyrics:
traffic lights
Just want you by my side
Red, Yellow Green
On the freeway I switch lanes again
Show me the way, sins cut me up again
On a road rage,
Do the dash
Hop on the freeway
Then I do the dash
Slow down
Time going by
And it's just too fast
Why she thinking
That it's gon last
I been
Oh I think we too sweet (velvet)
Pass you by in two seat (tell it)
Purse drop in that whoo suite (sell it)
Can't rap for a book deal (shelf it)
You
about it
Wyle out, fuck niggaz up, laugh about it
I'm not tryin' to visit the morgue
But Freeway move out 'til I sit with the Lord
'Til I get my shit
Let me go I gotta ride, gotta find me a home
Gotta grab me a sack, better hide with it though
You ain't seen a motherfucker doin this much blow
Red
hit with that bullshit, no one ever hurts him
Because I'm a bull, bitch, matadors flyin'
Red blankets from the slidin' door of a minivan
Couldn't get
suit
And the black suites sell bean pies, and the cream suites shout soap box
And the lime-green suites send angles to the streets with botox (Shh)
My love is in league with the freeway
Its passion will rise as the cities fly by
And the tail lights dissolve in the coming of night
yeah)
I went for a ride (damn right)
Drop my top for the breeze (doin' me finna)
Smoke me weed on the freeway (calm down)
Bitch please I ain't got
lane in front of cars
Determined to shut them off
In the lane to my right a
Driver is being followed by a
Police car with blinking red and
Blue lights -
well i don't know you gotta bring up the facts
On Freeway pushing a hunnit this ain't a regular track
You be with them nigga now we gotta get you an we
Your heart, come get it, I’ll play it
Two times, uncommitted, I pray it
Toxic, I’ll admit it, I’ll say it
I’m a red flag, I’m a red flag
Open this
way
I'm gonna keep my sheep suite on
untill I'm sure that you've been shown,
that I can be trusted
here to walk with you alone
Little red ridin' hood,
your man
It's a wave mix
Mmmmm
I'm bleeding from my chest in the hallway
Didn't seem to care when you walked away
That ruby red gem
Its beating in your
Me and my boyfriend, we get drunk, we get high
In my off-white, down the freeway, off the 405
We're going to drive-in, drive by
We get drunk, we get
of always stayed friends man I love this leeway
Baby pushing two hundred on the fucking freeway
In the motherfucking rain hoping we don't hydroplane
Sprinting
even bother
By the alter with the rattlesnake
The venom and the faith we like it like that
You got your stars on, USA
We're findin' freedom
of the liquor store
By the freeway where the headlight
Keep her company till the next night
Oh! Gravity
Why can't we seem to keep it together?
Sons of my
inhale
Runnin' round now I don't tell, I don't tell
Views of the Burj Khalifa while I fall asleep
Lavishly stay in the corner suite, the corner suite
Views
a checkered double-knit suit drove up in a large El Dorado Cadillac, leased from BOB SPREEN...
("Where the freeways meet in Downey!")
...And he laid
Can get it off by tomorrow
It's wicked when my favorite uncle kick it
Fiends trying to kick the addiction
Of sucking glass dicks
Vivid images go against
the country (flyin' out the coo')
Fill up a Glock with nothin' but that lead and go get some money (go get some, ooh)
When in Jamaica, I was sippin' on red
Stevie still wondering we fleeing by
With nothin to lose n ah colt 45
2 fuckin zig zags u know how we drive
(siren)
Triple digit swervin on the freeway
[Chorus: R. Kelly]
Baby don't you want to leave this V.I.P
And finish off this party in my hotel suite
Girl just follow me because I got room
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