I`ve been rollin` on the freeway
I`ve been riding 85
I`ve been thinking way too much
And I`m way too gone to drive
I`ve got anger in my chest
I`ve got millions on my mind
And you didn`t fit the picture
So I guess you weren`t the vibe
I`ve been rollin` on the freeway
I`ve been riding 85
I`ve been thinking way too much
And I`m way too gone to drive
I`ve got anger in my chest
I`ve got millions on my mind
And you didn`t fit the picture
So I guess you weren`t the vibe
L-O-V-E on my right leg,
that`s Gucci (get what I`m sayin`?)
L-O-V-E on my main ho,
that`s pucci (get what I`m sayin`?)
Caught a lil` jetlag but I`m golden, damn
We deserve Grammys and some Oscars, damn
They deserve Whammy`s, they imposters
I be rollin` with my project homies, it`s a vibe
I just did some pills with the homie, it`s a vibe
Bend her over, switch sides, it`s a vibe, yah
I come through with strippers and some shottas
I gotta accept that I`m a monster
I pull up in several different options
Not all, but most of `em came topless
I`ll shatter your dreams with this cream I make (cream I make)
Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say (shit I say)
I can`t feel my toes and ain`t gon` fold up (fold up)
I was in the double R when I rolled up (when I rolled up)
I`ve been rollin` on the freeway
I`ve been riding 85
I`ve been thinking way too much
And I`m way too gone to drive
I`ve got anger in my chest
I`ve got millions on my mind
And you didn`t fit the picture
So I guess you weren`t the vibe
I`ve been rollin` on the freeway
I`ve been riding 85
I`ve been thinking way too much
And I`m way too gone to drive
I`ve got anger in my chest
I`ve got millions on my mind
And you didn`t fit the picture
So I guess you weren`t the vibe
Pluto
Gotta dig what I`m sayin`, Chanel drapes on me, baby
Gotta dig what I`m sayin`,
she look like she`s sponsored by Mercedes
Dig what I`m sayin`, this Creed cologne is on me, baby (you dig?)
Dig what I`m sayin`? I`m goin` hard (hard, yeah)
I pop up bubbly in your memory
You should be glad I`m showin` you sympathy (showin` you sympathy)
I gave you real love out the gutter (out the gutter)
Ever let you go, you gon` suffer (you gon` suffer from it)
I come through with strippers
and some shottas (shottas)
I gotta accept that I`m a monster
I pull up in several different options
Not all, but most of `em came topless
I`ll shatter your dreams
with this cream I make (cream I make)
Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say (shit I say)
I can`t feel my toes and ain`t gon` fold up (fold up)
I was in the double R when I rolled up (when I rolled up)
Yeah, L-O-V-E on my right leg
Nah Hendrix overload, dig what I`m sayin`?
I feel like I should be giving up
You can leave if it`s too much
But I`m tired of you leading me on, oh no
I don`t like where this shit is going
I`ve been stuck in all your apologies
Gave you my all but you want more from me
Keep your love, it doesn`t feel the same
I hope it hurts you when you`re hearin` my name