Lyrics:
whose to care
And I go by the Lord, anywhere she's on my way
But I don't belong there
No, I don't belong to her, I don't belong to [Incomprehensible]
Thomas anymore, I ain't honest anymore
I don't give a shit about a broken promise anymore
I got back home from tour like a month ago
And I been in
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea
Uh
Clear my mind that's my way
Go for a ride on highway
Outside, need to clear my mind that's my way
Outside, we can go
Take the highway take your time
I’ll be always wherever you are
Keep on growing trust yourself
Don’t take shit from no one
You ain’t goin’ there
to fly
We been traveling this lonely highway
For way, way too long
Come with me on the lovers freeway
And we'll find the love we need
Drive
We
I'm traveling with a woman
That I could have never left behind.
I'm lucky she's still walking by my side.
We're waiting on a ferry dock on a sunny
been too long since we dreamed about that land of
california, the general chicago home sweet home
and thursday's oh so sad except the water ritual.
I don't remember why
Don't remember why, boys don't remember how
Goodbye guitar town
Fare thee well I'm bound to roam
This ain't never been my home
to make a fist.
Everybody die, gon' bury me alive.
Grab life by the horns, put the bullshit aside.
Glock clip full like the moon in the sky.
I'm at the gas
housing with each other
Trying to make it through the tundra
But the rubba
Has met the road
Getting lonelier by the day
As I'm traveling throughout
through Central Park
Just remember to come back home
No matter how far you roam
On your fourteenth birthday
I don't even know what to say
You'll ride
I'm on green light, none my wheels rust, highway music
By the way, I heard y'all had fake money in y'all vid, I got a real check
Jeezy had them blues
Jealous, jealous
We The Best Music
Oh, oh, oh
They don't want us together, 'gether
Another one
You need somebody, babe, you need somebody, babe
ones you don't know about
Buns by the tons, mad guns and we going out
What!!
[Swizz beatz]
It ain't over, it ain't over, ain't over
[Sonja
Like a Princess stuck in a factory
There's nothin' here no for me
Like a warted toad on a highway road
The road seems never ending
That's what
Nuttin' come before them, don't give a f*** who it is
You a proud a** woman, never cry for help
Been doin' it for years all by yourself
For cryin' out
I am a traveler carried by my own two feet
I shake the hand of ev’ry person that I meet
My home is the outdoors. Where I fall is where I sleep
When I
soul
There are many false ideals pressured into you
Do you think I'm dumb
I don't buy a word you say
You think I'm all alone
I'm by myself but yet in
Feeling like a lost soul, tryna find my way back home
Traveling on this dirt road, someone tell me where to go
I see pain in my rear view, it’s
me, I hope they lock me
Instead they speed ahead yo, nigga, watch me
I'm drunk by myself, gun under my seat
I don't want none of my peeps caught
Up in
well
Then the next thing that I know, I don't know myself
Scrolling on my phone I should get my shit together
I can't live at home like this forever
I
Cruising down the highway
I don't wanna see you again hey hey
Falling for the first time
I don't want a second again
Cause all I want baby is to know
I must look a mess I must admit
But I have been traveling quite a bit
South of the border where the law and order
Is kept by Federales who just
it could lead to
A way cooler space
You'll never have a bad trip
If you accept
The twists and the turns
That you don't expect
On Highway 80
Just out
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