Highway

Highway

Skrrr, skrrr, skrrr

Brodie Macck man

Skrrr, skrrr

I'm out on the highway doing it my way

Smokin' on pressure the car getting baked

I'm lovin' the taste I ain't smokin' a vape

Bout to drop it right off I don't ride with the weight

Let it ride got the rod on the side of my waist

And you know I'ma roll before I skate

I gotta go, it's paper to make

I gotta goal, so paper I chase

You better know it's paper to chase

On the highway I'm avoiding a chase

No I'm not speeding I'm playin' it safe

You can play if you want I ain't saying it's safe

You can play with your girl but don't play with your faith

I'm 'bout to blow one straight to the face

Still gon' continue to keep up the pace

Thought I couldn't keep up, but I'm like the Tortoise verse the Hare in a race

Gotta keep my heat tucked, and she gotta poker, get cut like steak

It ain't even my birthday yet, but I'm already on the way to go and pick up the cake

I'm the candle inside of her cake

Let her run the show like Ricki Lake

Phone ringing at seven, was there before eight

I really been doing this you know you late

I'm really the one it ain't up for debate

I'm reeling em' in they gon' go for the bait

And I don't do the beef, go to Steak 48

Don't need me no scale I say 448

Free my lil buzzo had that .38

On the way to the East took Exit 38

Not scrambled but I got eggs up on a plate

A spade is a spade but I don't drink the Ace

I'm still on the highway watchin' for them state-troopers

I see em' they in the cut waitin'

I really don't feel what you sayin'

You and your bros do the acting y'all really the Wayans

My bros deal with heavy weight like it's weigh-in

Pulled up for that loot, know I'm making my way in

I'm out on the highway doing it my way

Smokin' on pressure the car getting baked

I'm lovin' the taste I ain't smokin' a vape