Freeway! lyrics

Charlie shuffler
Im on the 'eeway
In the 720S ridin on the freeway
Bad b*tch got a friend tryna have a threeway
That n*gga broke I don’t give a f*ck bout what he say
Give a f*ck what he say
I wish these n*ggas would shut the f*ck up
Gettin money but I don’t got enough
Stussy got tags n*gga think he tough
Scary ass n*gga come and try your luck
Glockie on me my pistol a freak
If I grab Nina then you know she gon bust
Choppa on me got artillery
Glock with a di*k AR with the nuts
I swear this sh*t is a mystery
Why these n*ggas act so damn sus
Im in a big body not a bus
She in my live now she wanna f*ck
If I want his sh*t buddy give it up
That boy ain't on sh*t better give it up
He ain't goin far n*gga give it up
She on my di*k she gon lick it up
She got a fat ass told her stick it up
Hop on the beat yea I fix it up
He tryna be me had to mix it up
Pourin the lean Rino mix it up
2 coffee cups filled with the paint
Im finna go kick sh*t at the bank
I fell in love with he ben franks
He said he a shooter but them b*tches blanks
I just got a brand new pole got a scope with a scope
Red dot green dot put that lil’ b*tch on go
Kick the b*tch to the curb and you know how it go
Tell her bye bye bye tell that b*tch go home
Whats in my pocket thats a bankroll
Tell me why I need a wallet when my sh*t don’t fold
He was talkin out his neck now its rip bro
We gon turn him to a pack leave his ass up in smoke
Im on the 'eeway
In the 720S ridin on the freeway
Bad b*tch got a friend tryna have a threeway
That n*gga broke I don't give a f*ck bout what he say
I wish these n*ggas would shut the f*ck up
Gettin money but I don't got enough
Stussy got tags n*gga think he tough
Scary ass n*gga come and try your luck
Glockie on me my pistol a freak
If I grab Nina you know she gon bust