letra de highway to hell - wifisfuneral
cris dinero on the track
[chorus]
every day it look like an illusion
i was cruising down the highway to h-ll
but my demons told me cool it
lord forgive me for my sinning
but my n-gg-s never choosy
if i’m riding then i’m sliding
windows tinted, blowing lucies
every day look it like an illusion
i was cruising down the highway to h-ll
but my demons told me cool it
lord forgive me for my sinning
but my n-gg-s never choosy
if i’m riding then i’m sliding
windows tinted, blowing lucies
[verse 1]
drop top with a regular b-tch
i remember all the days in the crib
kick rocks big bank on my payroll yeah
money make a n-gg- skin suntan
like yazmine ain’t you f-cking proud of me?
i’m out here looking like a robbery
and all i was doing the pottery
i was running, ducking, bucking right from the feds
bust a molly then its back to the trap
this life is too crazy
i can’t wind up dead
paranoia f-cking up with my head
boy, you gotta f-ck it up, what you saying?
count a rack up in the tote when i’m vacant
show them boys that you the one that’s not playing
kodak boppin’ in my funeral playing
kodak boppin’ in my funeral playing
[chorus]
every day it look like an illusion
i was cruising down the highway to h-ll
but my demons told me cool it
lord forgive me for my sinning
but my n-gg-s never choosy
if i’m riding then i’m sliding
windows tinted, blowing loosies
every day look it like an illusion
i was cruising down the highway to h-ll
but my demons told me cool it
lord forgive me for my sinning
but my n-gg-s never choosy
if i’m riding then i’m sliding
windows tinted, blowing lucies
[bridge]
ok, look
the gas gets smoked, hoes get f-cked
n-gg-s know how it goes and the gas gets smoked
hoes get f-cked, pour a four in my cup
n-gg-s really, they know what’s up
ay, gas get
yeah, yeah yeah
yeah, yeah yeah
ok, gas get smoked
ok, hoes get f-cked
my cup, pour a four
n-gg-s really know what’s up
[chorus]
every day it look like an illusion
i was cruising down the highway to h-ll
but my demons told me cool it
lord forgive me for my sinning
but my n-gg-s never choosy
if i’m riding then i’m sliding
windows tinted, blowing lucies
every day look it like an illusion
i was cruising down the highway to h-ll
but my demons told me cool it
lord forgive me for my sinning
but my n-gg-s never choosy
if i’m riding then i’m sliding
windows tinted, blowing lucies
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