Lyrics:
Wolves in the night yo hells men
Two revolvers I can let twelve spin
Hop in my Benz push it to the limit
Buck sixty who wit' me? My (?) to well
can do."
He tell me send him the addy and he'll slide after school
I'm like, "Ok, bet."
Never knew where he stayed at
He walked down the street,
forgiveness
Argue wit my bitch but ain
Gone play wit you niggas
Traumatized by a lot of shit
Sick and tired of a lot of shit
Dat shit brazy how shit change
Well I was sitting at a roadhouse down on Highway 41
You were wiping off some ketchup on a table that was done
I knew you didn't see me I was in
Well I was sitting at a roadhouse down on Highway 41
You were wiping off some ketchup on a table that was done
I knew you didn't see me I was in
the highway in the truck
All by herself
In the passenger seat
Volume up
Windows down
Polishing her toenails
Singing and tapping her feet
My sweetheart left me
and tie
I tailor made it for you then
Told Khalifa he loves you
I'm really stuck on this bumpy ride
Highway to hell 'less I flip
Through a demon's TV-guide
you should be
From the hills, from the shore
Ride the wind to my door
Turn the highway to dust
Break the law if you must
Move the world, only just
songs
Think I'm on the highway to Hell
Ain't going no where slow
Why you stepping on my toes
You don't even belong on this road
Always tryna
back up
Ain't that a slut (HELL YEA) she even take it in the butt
Fuck for bout a hour, now she want a golden shower
You didn't know that we be pissin
Leave your number by the phone, bring yo' ass on home
I roam in Lexuses and Benzes, the fly way
With the flyest bitch gettin' head on the highway
I used to love the tenderloin
Until I made some tender coin
And then I met some ladies from Marin
We took the highway to the one,
Up the coast
and you got me tonight
Amber waves of grain
Fly by highway lanes
Waited for this change
Seems like my entire life
If only the good die young
We'll outlast
I used to love the tenderloin
Until I made some tender coin
And then I met some ladies from Marin
We took the highway to the one,
Up the coast
COAL OWNER AND PITMAN'S WIFE
by William Hornsby
A dialog I'll tell you as true as my life
Between a coal owner and a poor pitman's wife
As she was
gives you hell
See I really can't escape you
Look in those eyes it's so inviting
Speeding through the highway
Need to win a love race
Know you say you
Bad news black day
There's been a wreck on the highway
Drivin' fast in distress
Hit a curve and died in the darkness
He'll never know how much
There's a stretch of Highway on Interstate
24 between Nashville and Chattanooga
That's claimed many trucker's life
And your life is in your hands
time
Mac in my right arm, Tequila bottle in
My left arm like Cristian
Watching my life go, Can´t do myself in
Wolves in the night yo, hells men
Two
cruise down the highway
And so this is where I stay
Vibin' to the melody
Aye
Soaring like a bird
And you know I speak the word
This shit here, well it's
Ki-ni-hun
O-di-bay
Yeah
Ah-ah
Mehn I need wire to connect to oh lord wey go shock a man with Bentley
Pon me highway for the success and greatness
We flying ay
We flying ay
Flying down the highway
New Bugatti ay
New Bugatti ay
New Bugatti ay
You can't stop us when we high on top the game
On top
highway 85
Time don't surrender when you're dying to survive
So we'll burn down the Horseshoe tonight
That boy could strut sittin' down' she says he'll be
Im havin my way
When it come to music
Im a triple threat
On the highway
And i do the dash
In that brand new vette
Tryna live my life
And gettin paid
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