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Highway Music
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A thorough bread soulja
Nigga thought i told ya
Chip on the shoulda
Bout the size of a boulda
A lil older, lil wiser, lil colda
So get a close up
Cause im bought to roll up
This shit a poster
Like Kobe for that post up
A lil closure
Neva loosin' my composure
Crazy how i went from Honda civic to that Rova
Don't you hear that clap clap like the Nola
Need some exposure
Shit sound like i threw up
Haters still mad throwin' shade cause i blew up
Always tryna look down, now they gotta look up
The bass thumpin', bass pumpin' when i pull up
Doin sit ups and dips like I ain't pull up
Though it ain't shit to us
Cuba got yo bitch blowin' just like a tuba
Divin' in head first just like a scuba
Me an that boi Tanyon we the future
Pussy like the great canyon that's the truth bruh
Thought do her, I neva knew her
Yes im him, H.I. to fuckin M
Bouta cop the new benz coupe with the bubble lens
Widebody body frame Ima G like I'm double M
I don't pop no pills but shit i can get you X
Hope you ready and instore for what's coming next
Highway Music



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