| Hide my emotions with the dope
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| exhale, nigga my stress floats
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| I’m on the highway to life with my seatbelt off
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| Seatbelt off, seatbelt off
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| And I got my dick down her throat
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| Coke in her nose, baby girl sniff the co'
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| Cause I’m on the highway to life with my seatbelt off
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| Seatbelt off, seatbelt off
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| And my shorty say I need to take it slow
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| Say you know, more xans, more pour
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| And I’m on the highway to life with my seatbelt off
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| Seatbelt off, seatbelt off
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| And a nigga doing all these shows
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| Just so they could quote my suicide note
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| Cause I’m on the highway to life with my seatbelt off
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| Seatbelt off, seatbelt off
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| And I know life’s a bitch but she let me poke
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| Do she love me? |
| say you know
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| I think so
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| Yo
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| (Burning throat, a nigga so motherfucking high nigga)
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| The flow was mastered
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| In the same kitchen Show was chopping five hunnit pieces
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| Smell the mob cooking chicken grease
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| You know I’m hungry cause I’m kicked out
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| Burning about ten pounds on a beige couch
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| Went to Joes, no hoes
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| But I found out the Oxy went for 4-O
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| If they was yellow, 80 if they was green
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| The footballs went for 7
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| 5 if you was my mans b
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| We four deep in a Camry, it’s 'bout 2008
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| Two of them niggas was gone
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| One was snake, one was jake
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| Sad story, no guts for the glory
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| Found in the, rest assuredly
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| Catch me in a silver Benz, feeling like Larenz Tate
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| Shotty pumped under that armour truck, nigga
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| Need it all, spring homes in the fall
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| Summer houses in the winter, I’m a fucking winner
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| Ordered shuma for the dinner cause the bitch was Japanese
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| With five g’s of the kill pack
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| Ain’t a rapper crack then I kill that
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| Big shark in this small pond
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| No wonder niggas can’t bring the real back, yeah
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| Here to take these rapper’s meals jack
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| I know you feel that
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| One without the seal cracked
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| Roll up another sack
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| Cause if you ain’t motherfucking know something
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| See my self portrait on the wanted poster
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| When you hear this shit you’ll run it back
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| Wontcha, wontcha
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| Nigga roll another blunt
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| Wontcha, wontcha
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| Girl I know you wanna fuck
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| Dontcha, dontcha |