Listen to freestyle 2 (ganger Flo) by Highway

freestyle 2 (ganger Flo)

Highway

Hip-Hop/Rap

2,328 Shazams

Lyrics

Counting money in the rain I'm taking Percocets and wearing diamonds to hide my pain I was born to be a fucking star, you can see it in my face Just cuz my nigga robbed you, it wasn't me, keep it off my name I was divin' in that pussy, still got residue in my braids This stupid ass bitch think I could see it through these shades You can say what the fuck you want about me Bitch, as long as I'm paid I used to fuck a bitch who went D1, her name was Jade Grew up, started fucking her cousin, all she wanted was some fame Can't blame her, said she getting chills every time she hear my name This bitch get sad and cut her wrist, I told her: "Hit the blade" Keep fucking around, getting locked up, next time a nigga get faded Keep playin' lil' bitch you getting fucked next time you see her naked I'm never running out of swag, I'm letting you niggas take it I'm the same nigga from the back of class, everybody think I made it Ooh, Ion never think 'bout how far I came I done lost baguettes, bussdown, chrome, rings, it ain't a thing I do a lot of shit they ain't doin' These niggas see me in public, want me to glaze I'm acting clueless This life is like a motherfucking maze, I'm never losin' I wake up in the morning see the money and I choose it I dig up in my bag, I see my drugs and I abuse 'em The shrooms, gas, Percocet, bitch I never lose 'em Ion' even know my lyrics You wanna fuck while singing my music I'm nasty on a bitch, I left my kids in her jacuzzi She can be a live cam star, she never been in a movie I could never suck in life, but I just love to see her do it Just the way it make me feel, yeah Too fucked out these pills Then they can't even tell who'll kill for me My momma truck used to not start But now I blow some gas, and waste some gas before I park This shit here from the heart Ion give a fuck about no chart But I'm still numero uno Ion' know how the fuck I get this smart You would think I have no soul cause sometimes this shit just get dark Ion' never trust this bitch but I feel love when she arch it All my niggas drizzy cuz from the bottom where we started I called her, said: "What's on your head?" She bust down, she parted it She sent me some more pictures, I was busy so I hearted 'em This a new Illuminati nigga You could never be a part of it When I walk inside the room I play the dumbest but I'm smarter than 'em Put my dick up in this bitch But ain't no room to to put my heart up in My nigga gon' start smackin' shit out cyber-trucks I swear my life is crazy I'm tellin' my mama that she the shit because she made me Ima' shock the streets, bitch, like on the ground was a tazer You pussy bumbaclot bitch Ima' say it like I'm Jamaican You think I'm doing good Nigga just watch how far I take it I consider myself a married man with all these drugs I'm taking I consider myself a married man With the way I married the game Lately too much money on the floor We gotta come and rake it I hate to fuckin' fall, every year I gotta ball That money in the way, I can't never stop And I just want it all, and I just want it all Me and Bass go way back I'm pushing up 2-door coupes and Maybach I can't wait to do that, but right now I said that Oh-
Writer(s): Delanious Leon Jr Ward, Wizz Havin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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