HIGHWAY Lyrics – Monday
Singer: Monday
Title: HIGHWAY
(ju ju on that beat)
They say i’m going hard
Just getting started with this sh#t
(started with it)
Pockets getting thick
I’m getting charter in this b#tch
(charter in it)
Yea her p#ss# wet
Cause she got water in the sheets
(water in it)
Talk a lot of cap
Got a target on yo head
(target on yo head)
Glock flint michigan
Hol lotta lead (yea)
I put her in the bed
That’s a hol lotta head
(let’s go)
Yea i got the answers
I ain’t get this sh#t off chegg
(uh uhh)
I’m only popping p#ss# boy
I ain’t with the taking meds (nah)
Got the call they got my dawg
Did the boy the worst (did the boy
The worst)
If i lеnd you off
I need em back just like the first
(back just likе the first)
If the feds call
Hol team disperse (uhh)
Give a f#ck about the pigs
I sell it there right on the curb
(the curb)
Pink all in my double cup
I spilled it on my shirt (ahh)
You will get murked
If you come down to my turf
(come down to my turf)
I bossed up found my way (my way)
It’s mon day
Cruising like a highway (highway)
Flawless paper checks
n#gg# we gettin it (ooh)
See you left some screws
On the floor, boy you
Lookin ignorant
I ain’t grow off kroger boy
I came up piggly wiggly
(piggly wiggly)
Born a country boy
My mama move me to
The city (yea)
You can never say i changed
You can never say i shifted
(never say i shifted)
I been working up my way
You can’t tell me i ain’t gifted
(tell me i ain’t gifted)
All these rappers sound the same
You can’t tell me i ain’t different
(tell me i ain’t different)
Imma always ride n die
For my bruddas (always
Ride or die)
Ain’t hoopin on the court
But yea i’m ballin like no other
(balling like no other)
And yea lil mama hot just like
The peak of the summer (hot
Just like the peak of the summer)
My squad a marching band
Full of hundred round drummers
(squad a marching band)
Too flexed up i’m a man
Ain’t kicking over the can
Red dot em like japan (yea, yea)
Wit some yin up in my pants (yea)
We take exotic drugs
Oil in your naval gland
And if you play with us
Blow you down just like a fan
(down just like a fan)
Got the call they got my dawg
Did the boy the worst
If i lend you off
I need em back just like the first
If the feds call
Hol team disperse
Give a f#ck about the pigs
I sell it there right on the curb
Pink all in my double cup
I spilled it on my shirt
You will get murked
If you come down to my turf
I bossed up found my way
It’s mon day
Cruising like a highway
Hey watch me skate
(vroom, skrt)
I’m pushing bout two hundred
On the dash and did the race
Yea i bust a nut right on
Her top to paint her face
(i paint her face)
We smoke em on a friday
Craig and day-day (mon day)
n#gg# ion give no f#cks
We’ll shoot that lil sh#t up
(yea)
It’s up and yea it’s stuck
(yea it’s stuck)
I’m ballin i get bucks (yea, bucks)
My cougar b#tch a cuck
Hawaiian out a tiki hut
(honolulu yea)
She milk me off a nut
And pay me back in trust funds
Got the call they got my dawg
Did the boy the worst
(they did the boy the worst)
If i lend you off
I need em back just like the first
(back just like the first)
If the feds call
Hol team disperse
(hol team disperse)
Give a f#ck about the pigs
I sell it there right on the curb
(curb)
Pink all in my double cup
I spilled it on my shirt
(i spilled it on my shirt)
You will get murked
If you come down to my turf
(you will get murked)
I bossed up found my way
(mon day)
It’s mon day
Cruising like a highway
(highway)
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