Lyrics:
don't have dreams
And I'm glad that I don't
Hope you feeling what I mean
I'm focused on the ticket
Cause I got that demeanor
Rolling it like 18 wheelers
AINT LISTENING
MAYBE THEY AINT HEAR ME THO
TOO HIGH I DONT GIVE A SHIT
OH NO..
(VERSE)
WHAT THE BUSINESS IS
?
IM IN MICHIGAN WITH A BITCH
GOT HER
than a trumpet
Played by Dizzy Gillespie you don’t want to test me
A Night in Tunisia I’m cooler than a freezer
You muffin and puffin looks like you
that nigga that I'm coming right back
And if I cut his hands off he still better fight back
I be moving like a 18-wheeler
All my kills confirmed bitch
Sam Pain nigga woah woah
Shit been getting real and getting risky
When you young and getting money
Gotta keep your drac shit get sticky
18-wheeler
at the laquinta
Bring a 18 wheeler
A-R with a laser
Fuck a Affidavit
Walk in matuhiza
Dont do reservation
We talk Face to face
No phone conversation
Pay me
smacked like that, I'm sayin'
Get a nigga wig pushed back, DAMN
Timbaland where ya at
[Timbaland]
In a 18-wheeler blowin' my horn-horn
Granddad in
Now it's just me and this cold room
Surrounded by strangers and I am
Trying to stay sane, oh!
Let me out (Let me out)
Maybe someone like me is out
sufferin
Man we tryna get to the money bag
Uh, I been on my grind since I was I alive, chasing money is how I survive
Gettin that cash is how I get by
18
Pussy niggas try to swag I call em cat in a hat
No license up on this track
I'm only driving these facts
18 wheelers couldn't stop my sixteen on this
case over the face now get comfortable
Moving like a 18 wheeler no brakes
Wit a suicidal driver Perced up wit no faith
My words are like King Pins
Along about 18-and-25 I left Tennessee very much alive
I never would've got through the Arkansas mud
If I hadn't been a ridin' on the Tennessee Stud
Oh night, oh night, you're precious smile
That lonesome way you wave goodbye
But you will come and see me through
I'll thank the lord my love found
It'll be like ran over, the impact of an 18 wheeler
There's no surviving this dirty game yet I'm the killer
Finna gather my niggas, some gorillas,
I want peach skin that’s soft
Johnny Depp don’t cry baby
Leonardo in my diary
River phoenix please stand by me
Marlon Brando oh yeah that’s a must
Buy
broken
Left me by my lonesome
Feeling oh so hopeless
Now I'm just out coasting
Feeling like I'm loco
Emotions in a chokehold
Always feeling like I'm so so
an' win my train fare home
Oh, the moment that I do, darlin'
You can say your man is comin' home, yeah
It's so hard, tryin' to make it all by
they know I'm the hardest
How you get robbed, then turn to artist
Draco hit like a mother fucking 18 wheeler
These niggas snatching, they talking
wheelers we was Hi-jacking
Long nights made me shiver bout my life flashing
It just turn us into killers now my life passing
The devil sitting in my ear
hurry, hurry, hurry
Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry
Baby, here I am
Oh, by the railroad track
Waiting for my baby
He's coming back
Coming back to me
hurry, hurry, hurry
Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry
Baby, here I am
Oh, by the railroad track
Waiting for my baby
He's coming back
Coming back to me
Me at Age 12
Written by Tim Lynch
Big ol' 18 wheeler
Won't you carry my Momma home
Cause I ain't had no supper
6 months and going strong
I'm tired
over its visible
5G on the way high speed so they say
18 wheelers no drivers just gps all day
Taking jobs from the people like Terminator the sequel
Just
spent it for no trace
Clear the air with the dank
93 i fill the tank
Foreign whip and a foreign bitch this the fuckin life I made
Whip the 18 wheeler
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