Lyrics:
Highway 66.
From the middle of nowhere to West California, we’re making this a one way trip.
‘Cause there’s no-one else in this big old world with who I’d
Highway 66.
From the middle of nowhere to West California, we’re making this a one way trip.
‘Cause there’s no-one else in this big old world with who I’d
kicked out by this new home.
They probably kick it down at the Whaley house now
Old Town Road
Cars busting missions down the main road
Trying not to bust
My hood (hood!), hoes (hoes!), thugs (thugs!)
What it is it good for? absolutely nothin' nothin' nothin'...
My hood (hood!), guns (guns!), drugs
of monsoon
Will be upon us soon, my love
Both men were bombardiers
Pale sirens tongued their ears
You were the smoking gun
Concealed by everyone, my love
But
I left that sun sinkin' west in California
I was supposed to stay in LA a few more weeks
But the next time that old sun and I meet up
I'll be
(Me)
Young and radical, methods are mathematical (Ha)
Let my convertible marinade on the avenue
Mommy that's half a million, I'm livin' la vida happy
locked up by the police
Meatball, and Nap, La Crowe
Pac, jinte, the gats go pow
But my homies got caught up
Even though they had no way out
coast, North and South
I got my niggas The Top Guns here
We gonna sign this one off like this:
My life's been a great story in the ultimate war
on Sunday, Bloody Sunday
(What about Texas?) They need to chill with the gun play
(New York city y'all) Police are at the door
the Magnum was by
word to my nigga clue
Catch me in Las Vegas, a.r. Arizona
Rep for them real niggaz im winnin' in California
Winnin' in Tennessee hands down Atlanta
Al enemigo nunca le des la espalda
Y acordate que vivimos y morimos por la pistola
Yeah we live by the gun so we die by the gun
And trust me you don’t
Hey la, um de hey oh la
Said, hey la, um de hey oh le
Hey, hey, hey, hey oh la
Said hey, oh hey, feelin' good today
One day as I was a havin'
clientele but I will prevail
by sellin the broccoli dank instead of the crack cocaine
try not to steal narcotics
When these punk MC's and bitches be
Now I and I say greetings in the name of The Mighty King
And I & I say played by the King love is all I bring
And I & I say Africa is I & I
Lowriding, low, lowriding
Lowriding, low, lowriding
Lowriding with my dime
Girl you my one and only
Like riding down the 405 with 5-0 only
We California
I left my home in Norfolk Virginia,
California on my mind.
Straddled that Greyhound, rode him past Raleigh,
On across Caroline.
Stopped in
jumpin', jumpin'
The place packed
? 'round here, don't know how to act, act
We buy alcohol, nigga, buy the racks
We balled out, spendin' shit by
and South
I got my niggas The Top Guns here
We gonna sign this one off like this:
My life's been a great story in the ultimate war
Should I ill or do right?
cause fuck that yo
I gotta make sure my dough multiply
Crimes I commit heinous
Y'all niggas is brainless
You tied up at gun point, flinch
Make you famous
word to my nigga clue
Catch me in Las Vegas, a.r. Arizona
Rep for them real niggaz im winnin' in California
Winnin' in Tennessee hands down Atlanta
Lalalaalalalala lalalala (Owo epo)
Lalalalalala lalalala (Owo epo)
Owo epo lo omo araye bani la (Owo epo)
Oloshi so ma la
Owo epo lomo araye bani la
juntos y que entienda mi onda son
I'm book smart but not spooked by the corner
I don’t wanna live in Calabasas neither La Joya
Imma tropics baby nothing
California the sun’s been shining but I’ve been inside
Oo, just tryna get by, don’t know what I’m doing but I’m getting sick of trying
It’s been 6 months
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