| You, you, you with your funny, fun, fun
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| Lookin up at the sunny, sun, sun
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| Butterfly cheeks and lemoncut hair
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| Hardly a worry and never a care
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| In her eyes, the color of love
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| In your eyes, the color of love
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| Diamond in the back with the sunroof open
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| Driiiiivin down the freeway
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| Eyes real low, just singin my song
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| Driiiiivin down the freeway
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| Life already fast so I’m movin along
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| Driiiivin down the freeway
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| Blowin my smoke all by myself, just
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| Driiiivin down the freeway
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| Lemme drop my top, turn up my pac
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| Now close ya eyes, picture me rollin through ya block
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| Holla back baby, my chevy clean but my lac crazy
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| The back bumpa on the ground like I’m ridin with a fat lady
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| Look what god gave me
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| A 72 caprice classic, race me, it go about a buck-80
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| Turnin heads as I switch lanes
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| No ice, I let my bitch wear my big chain
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| Big things going down in a small hood
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| Jack boys wanna rob, I wish ya’ll would
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| See when the sunshine come out, the lamborghini somehow
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| Had them haters mad, lookin at me with their tongue out (wow)
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| Candy coated muscle car, cause I’m a hustle star
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| This is how we love to ball, me and my roll dogs
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| Inside sweet like new cucci, the roof gucci
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| The mats on my floor roll like sushi
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| Flyin through traffic, don’t trip
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| Gotta hemi with a tip
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| I can give it to ya real quick
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| Lewis sonnis got me feelin like I’m floatin
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| Or is the kush that I blow in trill motion
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| I hit the block with the doors open, the hoes open
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| I’m lookin like a video in slow motion
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| And I’m feelin like new money
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| You haters too funny
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| Mad cause the paint fresh, shoes ugly
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| I walk with a lean, I only bump the 80's themes
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| Hand cock stuck in the seat, I’m a ladies dream
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| Since days of the teens, servin the fiends was all that I’ve seen
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| The american dream, but life ain’t no crystal stack
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| And it ain’t with it seem
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| The streets ain’t playin it fair
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| Listen up, ride with us, we can take you there
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| I ride cadillacs on custom hoods, caps and vogues
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| I ride black on black, back to back
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| Fresh from head to toe
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| Everywhere we go, more hoes, and plenty of dro
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| Everywhere we go, more shows, and plenty of dough
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| It’s young noe, adi, young buck and capp
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| And we do this for respect, and hi tek, bless the track
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| We ridin
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| Driiivin down the freeway |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Driving Down the Freeway , by - Outlawz. Song from the album Classic Collabz, Vol 1., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп