Clear The Highway Lyrics

Man, screw in those Wraith rims

Chains and all for grippin'

(Man)

We high, high class in this bitch

(Shit)

Run it, I said run it

(Bro, what the fuck is you doin'?)

Man, run this mofukin' shit

(What the fuck?)

(Ugh, ah ah, ugh, ah ah

Ugh, ah ah, ugh, ah ah)

Make the runway, clear the highway

She is fucking flying right through the freeway

You don't wanna be in the way

Or else you'll have your life to pay

When she put the GPS on

Estimated time is less then what it say

She don't fear time cause time fear her

Grandfather clock said "Yo, what's the word?"

"I gotta yield cause road work up ahead?

Nope you got me fucked up, shit ain't red

No stoppin' today, if there's traffic I'm drivin' through the emergency lane"

(Ugh, ah ah, ugh, ah ah

Ugh, ah ah, ugh, ah ah)

Police, police, the police

Watch out for the ops, ops, the ops

Look out for the cops, the cops, cops

Bitch ass cops robbin' us

(Po-police, po-police, police

Po-police, police, po-police, police)

We are flying down the highway

Going hundreds of miles per

Hour, hour, hour, hour

Hour, hour, hour, hour

Always hatin' on her cause she got a Mercedes

Move to the right if you wanna bitch like a baby

Six cylinder four-matic goin' real speedy

She like Cruz Ramirez, you could never win at racing, gurl

Ayo bro, what the fuck did we do, dawg?

(We're taking you with us)

We fucking killed her, oh fuck

(You have to come)

Ayo calm down, fuck

Let it go, bitch, road work up ahead

(We're not leaving you here)

We made a deal with the devil, bitch, we can't go back now

(You must go)

Ayo, ayo floor it, floor it

(It's the end)