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letra de hallways to highways - omb peezy & will a fool

[verse 1]
highway livin’, pour a four of this, then it’s a hard day of livin’ (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
uh, tryna make it out, but on the run (on the run)
stressin’ bad, ain’t no fun whenever the raid done got the gun (gun)
you in the streets, then it’s gon’ happen, jail or casket, either one (sh-t)
would’ve never knew about jackin’ if i never seen it done (never, let’s go)
i ain’t never know about crack if the fiend ain’t hit the pipe in front of me (nah)
now i’m workin’, phone chirpin’, i can’t even relax on sunday (no)
you can’t help me fix sh-t, b-tch, don’t fix your mouth to ask for money (what?)
he wish death on my name, can’t fix his mouth to ask for nothin’ (b-tch)
pull up double-r truck at tall just to put somethin’ on my stomach (skrrt)
won’t buy no d-ck, eager sh-t, but i’ll drop some on my woman (my b-tch)
i pop somethin’ if you stuntin’, yeah (boom)
cruisin’ through the city in a fishbowl and ain’t duckin’ my head (no)
when it’s time to slide, put on my mask and i’m tuckin’ my dreads (my dreads)
they tellin’ lies, i know the reals, so i know how to play, yeah, yeah (man, what the f-ck wrong with ’em?)

[chorus]
highway livin’ (highway livin’, n-gga)
i went missin’ (look, i went goose on they ass you know)
i may forgive ’em, um (you know i forgave they ass, but, ha)
i’m done forgivin’ (i ain’t forgivin’ sh-t)

[verse 2]
i’m strapped ’cause i know how to ride (ride)
lookin’ in the mirror and clutch on anything that put on side (don’t know who that is)
he’s a white belt f-ckin’ with them young n-ggas
i see myself inside (inside), remember when i was a youngin’ and dumb n-gga
n0body wanted to sign me (d-mn)
i know i was hallway livin’ (d-mn), ain’t had sh-t to my name, but a semi (semi)
they ain’t give us but a lil’ bit of money (money)
we’ll handle all they k!llin’ (k!llin’)
you don’t wanna die, then give it up
made a n-gga call for his children (ha)
everybody gotta be a hundred (hundred)
gotta cut a mouth they ain’t with it (with it), gotta get you sent off to the prison (what?)
with me, ain’t with you (with), showed your colors like a lizard (yeah, yeah)
gotta pull so i can still see the eyes of my victims (the eyes)
say, why would i let you starve when you my partner, my n-gga? (my n-gga)
so you know it hurt when i really ain’t got it, my n-gga (my n-gga)
switch up the raw, how i’m your dog? you can’t pick up and call (for real)
no help involved, if it’s genuine, then i’d pick up and talk (yeah, yeah)
man, it’s somethin’ right here so deep i just might keep this in the vault (just might keep this)
just had to get sh-t off my chest, i might not keep this sh-t at all (i might not keep this at all), at all
[chorus]
highway livin’ (from hallways to the highways, n-gga)
i went missin’ (i’m gone)
i may forgive ’em (i forgive you)
i’m done forgivin’ (but i ain’t forgivin’ sh-t, n-gga)

[outro]
yeah, i’m not forgettin’, i don’t forget, n-gga
i may forgive ’em (i might forgive you)
i’m done forgivin’
yeah
i say, yeah, i’ma leave that sh-t there
uh-huh, haha, yeah

- omb peezy will a fool

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