The Way
Paul
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Yeah, aye, T3, yeah Okay, okay Yeah, aye I love the way, that it feels moving down the highway Foot up on the gas pedal, moving down the interstate I love the way, that it feels When I'm rollin' up that dank, yeah Sippin' on that drink, yeah Laughing to the bank I love the way, way, way Laughing to the bank I love the way, way, way Laughing to the bank I love the way, way, way That it feels when I'm rollin' up that dank, yeah Sippin' on that drink, yeah I love the way that they look at me when I walk in the place All that shade can't get past all these smiles in my face Shawty hit my line and say she wanna fornicate I put two hundred on the dash moving down the interstate I love the way, that the commas run up when you put the funds up I love the way, that they hate but they ain't doin' any numbers I love the way, I just flex on them They know just how I'm comin' Once you talkin' bread they always switch the subject Stupid females always try to flex on me It's obvious I showed you no love on IG It's hard to be yourself and even harder to be me It's hard to spend that bread, and even harder to be cheap I'm tryna cop some dough, I can't go back to EBT 'Cause TR3 off the GP gon' be on B.E.T. My niggas put me on, and some gon' try to hang on me Pockets got me limping, you gon' think I got that thing on me I love the way, that it feels moving down the highway Foot up on the gas pedal, moving down the interstate I love the way, that it feels When I'm rollin' up that dank, yeah Sippin' on that drink, yeah Laughing to the bank I love the way, way, way Laughing to the bank I love the way, way, way Laughing to the bank I love the way, way, way That it feels when I'm rollin' up that dank, yeah Sippin' on that drink, yeah I love the way, that I feel when I bounce down all my tracks I love the way, that I feel when I go run me up a bag I love the way, that she do her dance, she pop it like she mad I love the way, they gon' feel soon as I pull up in that Jag I love the way, when I hit the club You know I got my people with me I do a show, I hit the road, that was an easy fifty Transform the whip, now you would think I had Chris Breezy with me Ain't even tryna hit your girl, but she act sleazy with me I bust a swerve, I gotta juug, I'm on my way to work Don't give my digits to nobody, they get on my nerves Might call my girl, because I'm tryna f*ck her out her perm Might roll one up soon as we done, and Usher 'Let it burn' I love the way, that it feels moving down the highway Foot up on the gas pedal, moving down the interstate I love the way, that it feels When I'm rollin' up that dank, yeah Sippin' on that drink, yeah Laughing to the bank I love the way, way, way Laughing to the bank I love the way, way, way Laughing to the bank I love the way, way, way That it feels when I'm rollin' up that dank, yeah Sippin' on that drink, yeah
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