Highway ft. TBO ISO Lyrics

High as fuck, floating on the highway

Anything I do, I gotta' do it my way

I done seen a lot, it ain't really shit to phase me

If she break my heart, it's gone' be hard to replace me

Change of plans, I'm a see your ass another day

Number Two, just like Tuesday

I'm in her mouth, just like some toothpaste

I might just go and find a new bae

Flight out to LA (Huh)

Met her thursday (Huh)

I'm in first place (Huh)

I can't catch a break (Huh)

She want me to stay (Huh)

Stay (Huh)

Stay (Huh)

This love shit is a game, and I'm not trying to play (Huh)

Forgiato's, on my whip

Turtle shells, extendo clips

Slidin, so I can't slip

Ridin in a rocket ship

These days I'm feelin like I'm ona acid trip

If you not what i'm on, then girl you gotta dip

And we can go to the moon, we could go see the stars

Don't be afraid, show me all who you really are

And if you down for the ride, just know that we going far

I hope you know that I love you, I just be acting hard

(Hmmmmmm)

I just be acting hard

I just be acting hard

I hope you know that I love you, I just be acting hard

I hope you down for the ride, because the gang we going far

We T'd up, hella stripes but no adidas

She trying to take my sauce and cheese, but baby I'm not pizza

I put that hoe right in ramones, than call her Mona lisa

I treat that bitch just like my 1's, I wouldn't want to crease ya

Is we gonna go? (I'm talking flights)

When we gone go? (Prolly tonight)

He ask me did I hit it, I said yea I hit it twice

And yea I took that bitch shopping, but I don't recollect the price

Oh yea I'm all in her head, this bitch had to change my name to lice

222 we run shit, come get ya bitch we done with

Don't ask me if I got my 30, know I love my gun bitch

My sons don't crack under pressure, what the fuck is a sun chip

Make sure you keep all the shade, Ima run up to the sun quick

Keep that shade, cause it's true we is some hot niggas

She gotta attitude, so she been with a lot of niggas

You've been fightin', holdin' on

And it don't hurt me to show some love

I know, it's hard for you to trust

Came from the bottom, and we made it all above

Roll it up, spark it up just like a bulb

Hop on the P.J. we gone flight just like a dove

(Ohhhhhhh)

When she wit me, she have a nice day

Ain't no sucker, I can't take her back to my place

When I land, tell that bitch to hit the highway yeah

Celebrating like a holiday yeah

All these hoes up in my room

Sorry we don't got no room

Shawty trippin on some shrooms

(Yeah I had to tell that bitch to hit the highway yeah)

(Yeah)

(Yeah)

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(Yeah I had to tell that bitch to hit the highway yeah)

(Yeah)