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  • 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