Lyrics:
distraction standin' by the road;
She was smilin' there, yellow in her hair;
Do you want to, I was thinkin', would you care.
Sweet hitch-a-hiker,
We could
distraction standin' by the road
She was smilin' there, yellow in her hair
Do you want to, I was thinkin', would you care
Sweet hitch-a-hiker
We could
stay away from my gal
Or else it's gonna be . . . the end of you!
( Better start flyin' . . . )
You better high tail it outta town!
You're headin'
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
flyin' away from your love
Mmm, flyin' away from your love
Like Icarus
I got too close to your heart and now I've turned to dust
I didn't know that
into
Riches, itches, switches your whole lifestyle
You're in the spotlight, over night flyin miles
Away, today I'm flyin high
So I give thanks
shotgun rider 'til the day I die
Smoke out the window flyin' down the 405
I'll be your backseat, baby, drivin' you crazy
Any time you like
Whoa, I'll be
niggas switching side I got too much pride to leave one of my guys
My soul ride away, hit dro so I find a way
Praying for a better day but by then we might
Stick by my side and I'm ready to aim
Boy stop playing them games
Lettin' off shots double tap to the brain
I be whippin' in a range
Cost 100 bands in
a flyin' by me at the right
I got a sweet little thing I'm wantin' to see in Nashville
And I'm down around Dallas and a'rollin' on fast tonight
I've
trigger's aimin' right at your chest
By the time you figure out that she gave you the runaround
You won't know where she's at
She's a tumbleweed blowin' in
knowin' it was flyin' by
While we were makin' plans
That didn't make sense
Waistin' time, waistin' time, waistin' time
Well spent
She matched my
just flyin' in my culling
Can't retire when I'm winning, can't ever see me falling
Look how I keep on defendin' you, feelin' the tension
I use my
I keep my head up in the clouds yea
So they neva ever ever ever ever gonna bring me down
Together forever flyin away
Sunday all the way to Sunday
I
Like, whoa, I don't ever really fuckin' know
How to contain my thoughts, all my goals
Seem so far away, so I throw em in the trash
Contemplatin, if
on my own, stay away from the fake shit
Flyin' through coast made me plane sick, Dick her long call it spawn of Satan
I got a chrome its stainless , run
and new
I've nothing much to share with you by way of news
But I don't mind cuz I can find a day or two
To waste away and sit in disarray with you
I wanna
a sound
Dazzled by your sweet lips
Touchin' on me
Here comes trouble
Can't you see?
(Why don't we go)
(Why don't we go)
Why don't we go away
a sound
Dazzled by your sweet lips
Touchin' on me
Here comes trouble
Can't you see?
(Why don't we go)
(Why don't we go)
Why don't we go away
Tell me do you want Dior baby
Fly away baby to New York baby
Got you drippin in Dior baby
Then it's Fendi by the shore baby
Have some some better
Mother and Father, both proud of the daughter
That heaven had sent them, Feleena was this baby's name.
When she was seventeen, bothered by crazy dreams
demons
Sometimes I want to run away and leave it all behind
Got to realize that I draw the line, just to cross the same damn line
Yeah they runnin like
find myself
Fallin' for you
And I don't even
Know your name
Felt like this before
But its not the same
I gotta get away
So I
Hop in the truck
Fillin' it
You gon OD on the codeine n i don’t want a part of it
Psycho psycho yeah i might go away
If she’s high by night i might just go by day
Oh babe you
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