Lyrics Highway Patrol - Yung Lean , Bladee

Tryna tell me something, I don't listen
I don't pay attention to these children
Runnin' off the highway on a mission
I see green lights, missed, misfits smokin' cannabis
THC bliss, I'm a thug, you a counterfeit
Draped in silk, but I ain't pay shit for this outfit
Saw you in the lobby once, Robin's Jeans, my wings were off
Don't fuck with me, I'm Hulk Hogan
You saw my face but I'm so numb

I got a lot stacks
I got lots of stacks on me
Can't leave, can't be free
I got stacks
Runnin' up the highway on a mission
I don't pay attention to these children
Runnin' up the highway on a mission
Hunnid stacks on me, V.I.P., bitch
I got stacks
I got lots of stacks on me
Can't leave, can't be free
I got stacks
(Stacks on me)

Yeah, I got the knife, I don't wanna use it tonight
Let the stars decide if I'm gonna live or die
Gonna lose my mind, runnin', runnin' through the night
Creepin' up outside, with my team, you know I'm high
Pull up with no lights, blowin' smoke, drinkin' ice
What's your blood type? What does it taste like?
Ridin' on my bike, rain, this rain is comin' down
All my boys can fly, we're like angels in the night

I got a lot stacks
I got lots of stacks on me
Can't leave, can't be free
I got stacks
Runnin' up the highway on a mission
I don't pay attention to these children
Runnin' up the highway on a mission
Hunnid stacks on me, V.I.P., bitch
We roll up!

Louis, Gucci, Polo, I rock all that shit everyday
Catch me in a four door with Yung Sherman, hop out in L.A.
Buildings fallin' down, I need money, I need mine today
You can do it all you like, I know I'm stuck up in my ways
I woke up in a Gucci linen bed, I'm feeling fine today
Make it rain, I make it burn
Take my chances, take my turns
Runnin' up the highway on a mission
Runnin' up the highway on a mission, mission