Lyrics:
A ragged suitcase in his hand, he steals silently away from the circus grounds
And the highway's haunted by the carnival sounds
They dance like a great
A ragged suitcase in his hand, he steals silently away from the circus grounds
And the highway's haunted by the carnival sounds
They dance like a great
I wanna stare at the sky
In the middle of the night
Wanna see a shooting star pass by
While I'm driving down the highway
Windows down
Vibing out
gourmet in the driveway
We are distinct
With the sneaky links
Yall rather fuck 5 guys
I rather fuck my guy in 5 lives
Plus one give him 69 vibes
In 1999
with my 9mm on the highway
You see me trillin' on a roll I'm pullin' up I'm on the highway
Five five six no killers
Only speak with dealers
Get more they
the rear-view ain't changed
I'm still driving through every damn memory we made in this state
It's been a hell of a road
But I'll keep moving on and on
One day
that I live for
I got under qualified people in my ear tryna get a split for
The highway that I laid the bricks for
The mileage that i take a trip for
I
sticky for real
Take down the trap, I done did it for real
Crossed by my partners, that's envy for real
Got a feal Kodak I'm diein to live
Tellin' myself
Nineteen sevent-five Momma had a
Black boy Big head
Chocolate Pretty black boy
Fight a life A poverty
Tell me If you often See A rose
Grow from
and get it we're broke
I'ma get it my way
Traffic on the highway always had dreams of living life on the road
But I don't wanna dream anymore
I wanna live
here with me tonight
(You Know the Vibes)
She told me that I live one hell of a life
(You Know the Vibes)
(Uh Ohhhhh)
Yeah it's going down (You Know
what's going on, yeah
Five star hotel
The Jacuzzi's nice
Let's drink champagne in city lights
Catch an Uber ride
Go wherever it is we like
Stay by my side
weed
And I don't tell my hoes bye, I fuck 'em, get up and leave
And when I pass by the laws, I gotta switch up my speed
'Cause my spider on the highway
weed
And I don't tell my hoes bye, I fuck 'em, get up and leave
And when I pass by the laws, I gotta switch up my speed
'Cause my spider on the highway
true?
If we are living in damnation,
I'd live in hell to be with you, what more can I do?
I gotta violent streak caused by
We're getting uptight,
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
But they was never there for me
Believe in everything they feed me
I'm seeing demons
I wake up screaming
Who believe me or was I dreaming?
Five
But they was never there for me
Believe in everything they feed me
I'm seeing demons
I wake up screaming
Who believe me or was I dreaming?
Five
on running with my primates
You ain't did it till you done it like in 5 states
Weezy hustle, no blubber, I put on weight
And in a drought I go on a diet
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
Lately I've been in a life like limbo
Looking out of a smudged up window
We're not sure where our lives are going
Friends, it's summer outside but
Lately I've been in a life like limbo
Looking out of a smudged up window
We're not sure where our lives are going
Friends, it's summer outside but
remember my rhymes and get the hell away
Just last week when I was walking down the street
I observed this lovely lady that I wanted to meet
I walked up
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