Lyrics:
dancing on the freeway of your mind
I walk down the street, I'm getting close to the cars
People wave but I don't know who they are
I see you driving by
A red graveyard bug walks
Across old cemented rocks
Stalked by a child
Turns into chalk for the infant's clothes
A young fool drags a deathwish
(With the man)
She wanna' do whateva' we say we say
Ghost ridin' on the freeway freeway
She copped the bag up in Dolce (Dolce)
With the fit off the runway
U G K
And the rest inspired by the life I'm living
Seen that Impala he was drunk
And that's when I saw the red lights go get em
And it's ironic that
U G K
And the rest inspired by the life I'm living
Seen that Impala he was drunk
And that's when I saw the red lights go get em
And it's ironic that
Red rum, red rum, rain down like the frogs
Red rum, red rum, like a plague from the God
Red rum, red rum, fear in the front of your mind
Red rum, red
Bob Marley]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Woah now
[Red, red, red, redder than red]
Said I'm redder than red
[Dread, dread, dread, dreader than dread]
I get
sit there by the river
And listen to the freeway
Just sit and smoke and drink with all my crew (ohh)
Well now when I look back
Over blue skies and smoke
Screaming down this freeway
Our hearts so obvious
I'll measure this trust
Next stop this is my exit
She says so kindly
So detached from me
And I
the wind
Look for a change of season
Somewhere to begin
Yeah
The freeway is my song
Now hiway nights
Red tail lights
Lead my love light
West side mind but he east always
Old school brain, but the new school key
Girl know you feeling me fuck with a king
156 on the freeway
M5 life
It's a snowy night, the cops shut down the freeway
Big men in plows are out carving up the streets
Below them, jammed on a subway,
I'm with two
(Come on)
Monday, hard to wake up
Fill my coffee cup, I'm out the door
Yeah, the freeway, standing still today
Is gonna make me late and that's
(Come on)
Monday, hard to wake up
Fill my coffee cup, I'm out the door
Yeah, the freeway, standing still today
Is gonna make me late and that's
[Originally by The Police]
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You don't have to sell your body to the night
Roxanne
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
Went white on the grips just to match the fit
Gave baby roses n she sucked my dick
Mini draco on my lap it fit
I Done took one loss but now we up by
of touch
Yeah, I can't say no
I can't say no
Yeah, that's the way it goes
Speedin' down your arteries
Freeway to your heart
Runnin' hot
Sworn by
Kamikaze
They watching her
(Uh huh)
On that Yamaha
(Yah yah)
Red bottoms on clutch
(Keep an eye on her)
No stopping her
Going real fast down the freeway
down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
Where
the dope spot, I make her roll the weed up, uh
Trappin' out the West End like we in the trap a lot
I sent the package on the freeway in the back
Hey, pretty baby, let's go for a ride
Cruisin' the freeway, sittin' side by side
I don't care, you can bring your dog too
Cruisin' down
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a red flag
Also mama said she'll be there by 7:45 probably 7:55 but whatever (Yessir bloc)
That's a red flag
Big ugly bitch make sure you listen to every
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