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Correct Highway
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[Intro] Guess it all boils down to How bad do you want some money Yeah [Verse 1] Rolling on four ain't been to sleep Booted all up I keep gritting my teeth Kush all in my Swisher Sweet I keep burning holes in my seat Bankrolls in my armrest I'm gon' trap regardless They say I'm a target The dog gets off his harness Breaking 'em down before the bay, we taking him out to Charlotte I [?] he gonna pay me whatever I charge him Parking this coupe hit this Red Roof Inn Shit Let me know if any state troopers come in Niggas here playing with their nose On these duty roads Plug's been playing with these loads I can't trust these hoes Streets keep saying Buck let's go Nigga it's too much to hold I keep saying yeah for sure But now you know that nothing's promised [Chorus] Highway I put product on the streets I got buildings I been building I keep designer on my feet I'm walking through this my way Dirty money, dirty six Dirty south, dirty nigga Look at me dirty bitch Know you gon' do what I say I sold all this shit for this Never snitched and never will [?] for this I keep it on the highway I put product on the streets I got buildings I been building I keep designer on my feet [Verse 2] Imma fish bowl this foreign Imma keep going and going Four girls and two boys And I'm happy to trap on the days they born Your outcome determines how well you go and perform Can't let nothing just tie you up to the point that you become torn I told my bitch if you with me shorty don't tell me just show it Get all the Chanel you want and I don't care 'bout no Rolex Y'all niggas going live on the gram with their grams I'm like nigga damn (Are you strapped?) Yes I am (Who are they?) That's my fam We got a bond that come from back in the day when I got jammed They some bloods and we some crips Get some green, who gives a damn about a broke nigga Talk about where he from and who I am and what he done Put that gun in one of the sacks and the other hands let's hit the [Chorus] Highway I put product on the streets I got buildings I been building I keep designer on my feet I'm walking through this my way Dirty money, dirty six Dirty south, dirty nigga Look at me dirty bitch Know you gon' do what I say I sold all this shit for this Never snitched and never will [?] for this I keep it on the highway I put product on the streets I got buildings I been building I keep designer on my feet
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