paroles de chanson highwayslidee - Quadjay Sport

You wanna ride
We can ride all night long
Til the wheels roll off
Bumping 90s songs

Mac's only ride lacs and Buicks
Slapping music
If it happens to be wack then screw it
Rather stay miles passed the bullshit
Playing all that old shit because it's going down tonight
Surround by sound and ice, my e&j mixed around some sprite
Sativa smoking
tree got me choking
Seat lean back because I'm way off the dope shit
Not even focus going somewhere, I don't know the destination
GPS leading us there, niggas is just waiting
Eyes turned Asian, blazing that murder purple stuff
Smoke some more, sip some more, niggas ain't turnt enough
Do a donut when I get the chance, tires ain't burn enough
WattaMobb solid as they come, I know you heard of us
North Garrison, came all the way from 58th and Lewis
87 Sedan Deville bumpin loud ass music
Fade, polo, Versace shades, would've thought I was from Houston
But with gold nuggets to show how a Tulsa nigga do it

You wanna ride
We can ride all night long
Til the wheels roll off
Bumping 90s songs

Break dutches down while I get lost in this zone
Welcome to the town that I love to call my home
It's the T to the U, L to the S A
I got for good prices on the tree, me and bro don't play
Fuck hand to hand
My pounds move better
Laugh at his big homie
Like bruh recruit better
He ain't from no gang
He need to prove better
With that terrible aim
He need to shoot better
All I know is how to pull a hoe
And make sum money
Owe a couple niggas,
Still ain't takin shit from me
Plug trynna raise the price when everything was lovely
Head on collision into a lick, quick pretend your nose bloody
Yeah, I'm just a asshole
Stop seeing you as fam, once you try to fuck up my cash flow
All about my money
Get it off of a couple licks and some bad hoes
Cash rules everything around me, you can't be mad bro

You wanna ride
We can ride all night long
Til the wheels roll off
Bumping 90s songs

If ain't wockhardt then I don't wanna sip it
Steady pimpin, never was with the extra tipping
Unless they 4's, the hoes know I ain't even tripping
Jackaz been trynna get me for 6 years, I still ain't slipping
Just switch up weedman, felt like I just saved on car insurance
You niggas need percs and jigs to enhance your performance
Tick tocking
Nervous shit talking
Drank got me nodding
My wrist still rick rocking
Giving up not a option
Told them fuck the topic
I'm smoking hella tropic often
You can tell I never lost it
That's why a nigga steady flossin
Too many niggas in the building, I ain't feeling that shit
I'm a fly playa now, used to be a militant kid
A prodigy that cause havoc, infamous shit
Tulsa oilman, I'm always drilling some shit
Niggas hate on me because they know they gon remember the kid
I ain't on top yet cause i ain't with all that industry shit

You wanna ride
We can ride all night long
Til the wheels roll off
Bumping 90s songs