Highway... Out
I don't fuck wit drugs that shit bother my nose
I see the ops they overlook me you still out in the cold
I see you lurkin but don't push me
I don't wana expose you still a boy not a man you do not know the code
Round over and I'm winnin
I could never grow old
I be chilin hella hard while she still searching for gold
Don't trust a hoe cuz she too picky
Yea
Don't trust a hoe cuz she too picky
Yea
Money long now they wana deal wit me
Yea
I see the ops they overlook me you still out in the cold
I see you lurkin but don't push me
I don't wana expose you still a boy not a man you do not know the code
Round over and I'm winnin
I could never grow old
I be chilin hella hard while she still searching for gold
Don't trust a hoe cuz she too picky
Yea
Don't trust a hoe cuz she too picky
Yea
Money long now they wana deal wit me
Yea
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Writer(s): Goth Homme
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