Freeway Trips Lyrics & Tabs by Lil B

Freeway Trips

guitar chords lyrics

Lil B

Album : Obama BasedGodPlayStop

Yeah, this that dope round music
This that highway music
Y all miss freeway on this highway of life

Riding and smoking, selling shit
Don t know what we gotta do
Fin to hit the freeway, fin to sell this dope
Taking trips on the breeze, don t no one know
Fin to hit the freeway, fin to bang this dope
Taking trips on the breeze, don t no one know
My lifetime, my lifetime
Big book of crime, no stop signs
I m on top of the world but I m lacking the mind
I move too fast, I ain t waiting in line
Use my brain everyday, I ain t wasting my time
People eating off my fate and I ain t making a dime

I move too fast, I ain t waiting in line
Use my brain everyday, I ain t wasting my time
People eating off my fate and I ain t making a dime
I feel so sad, feel so mad
God took from my heart ain t no one care
Gotta take this long drive, get my thoughts together
Nothing makes sense when you re awful weather
And I know the freeway like the back of my hand
Know what exit to get off with the rest I ve said
Get your hands cleaned and go slow that pack
Truck drivers holding bags, and they load in cans
That s the life for me, kick the freeway
This the life for me, fuck what he say, look
This that highway music,
This that highway music
Fin to hit the freeway, fin to sell this dope
Taking trips on the breeze, don t no one know
Fin to hit the freeway, fin to bang this dope
Taking trips on the breeze, don t no one know
When I m riding in my car wear 3 ...chains
Got a bible in the back that I never read
So I keep my face strong as I m clear my hand
Money in the book, if you read it, you re blessed
Stocked my food up for the winter, I can t go hungry
Freeway trips and I ain t have no money
You can look me in my eyes I look fine
I practice everyday to hide the pain inside
I m on last way, my feeling come next week
Bill collectors at the door
Don t tell them I m home
Gotta gas up the whip, get out of the zone
Gotta ship off the zone, praying I ll make it home
It s a sadness generation, the pain
I m looking for a sunny day
Cause it s always raining
Feels like I m in Seattle cause the gloomy days
But I guarantee you gonna be ok on the freeway
Fin to hit the freeway, fin to sell this dope
Taking trips on the breeze, don t no one know
Fin to hit the freeway, fin to bang this dope
Taking trips on the breeze, don t no one know.

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