Lyrics

Look While I'm on this west side highway I sit Key swing by the knees Fistful full of my dreams Pistol by the seat Pissed but what it seems I fish for all I need Kiss the sun it leaves This window without a breeze Because I been wasting my time but what's the latest Sitting in this traffic they asking if he gon make it Breaker breaker one nine what's your location Don't even count me in I'm the furthest thing from the station Shit Look I'm paving the road I took the long way cuz I ain't paying the toll I been keeping track of every single dollar I gross I just hope it adds up to everything in my notes I'm making a toast every Saturday baby She ask me where I'm going I say that away baby So catch me when it's early hit a matinee maybe They copy and they paste That shit is flattery baby It's flattery baby Yeah I said it's flattery baby Niggas copy and they paste that shit is flattery baby C'mon man move man Fuck out my way man Look I been I been I been plotting got a million on the mind Thirty on the meter on the Deegan take a right Shit I'm feeling eager I ain't slept in many nights Build up at the exit on a hundred 49th Shit start to weighing steady base always playing because you know I got my own shit ringing it's a vibe I ain't ever have to be the type to ever hide who I am Or hesitate to punch a nigga in the eye Incoming message About to answer it Who the fuck is this Another email Solo jones moves the public I put the song out New vid They in love with it But still I'm at work I don't fuck with it I'm just paving the road I took the long way because I ain't paying the toll Cheap ol' boy I'm just keeping it honest I'm gonna be rich and still stealing from target Look I been leading the living without the sleep I'm in the space where I'm considered the OG I'm moving crowds I get in rooms with out the key And I'm very loud with what my intentions intend to be Look I been keeping it cool The solid minded The too refined don't get inlined with the simplized Or get behind it Lead the pack but from the side of True provider Shit hard as a solid diamond Yeah I'm gonna get where I'm going but In a moment I sit alone with Me the road the serotonin I'm not receiving cuz this traffic don't leave me alone man That means I'm gonna be fucking late That's it There's no which way around it You mad I'm mad We both in this predicament together Yeah
Writer(s): J Fleming Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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