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ed axel - freeway/pt.2 lyrics

intro
f-ck it
i don’t really know what the f-ck is up
f-ck it
i lived it to the fullest if my time is up
f-ck it
all i really wanna do is light a blunt
f-ck it
so everybody throw your motherf-cking lighters up

verse
woah now slow down when i roll p-ssed
roll fast when i roll in that gold jag
hold that toe tag imma go mad
can i get cognac with the tree too
can i get solitude on the beat too
bee bloop i’m like r2d2
gotta get it to the kids did i reach you
and you smoking on that mid you a b-tch too
and i want that top down when i’m rich too
and i’m downing this whole bottle on the freeway
and i’m downing this whole bottle on the freeway
now my body on the bottom right where he lay
and i’m running this whole track like a relay
f-ck it n-gga i was never with the he say
and you gotta play this sh-t if you a dj
catch me out on the beach where the heat play
catch me out on the streets yelling free gang
oh i meant soho where the hoes go
you don’t know about that you a broke hoe
tokyo tryna find yoko ono
oh no go against me a no no
b-ss make the beat jump like a pogo
b-ss make the beat jump like a pogo
yeah

hook
euphoric
lets make this sh-t historic
im living out my glory
won’t see me til the morning
in london and i’m touring like
sh-t
yeah yeah

verse
yeah
i been out here tryna mind my business
can you see my future
got the brightest vision
walk in the room i demand attention
like
ever since i’m living i said f-ck depression
jesus on the cross
this my resurrection
falling in and out i ben acid tripping
like
keep it up for the people who ain’t listen
for the people in the back i been lane switching
is it me or is it god its the same difference
n-ggas wanting all the money til the fame hit em
soon as i get some money imma act different
gold t–th gold chains i’m a black n-gga

lately i ain’t worried bout making friends
lately i been worried bout setting trends
hate me everything i do is heaven sent
from the heavens to the face of every man

keep it moving i been shifting paradigms
people losing cause they been ignoring signs
centuries paradigm 1999
you and i gotta make it i’m out my mind
swear to god got a faster mind i’m p-ssed the time
i am god

beat switch
pt.2

verse
i need that cali life that down in the valley life
earthquakes and them shakes man that sounds great
apocalypse thoughts lost around town aye
aye
f-ck it
f-ck it up
aye
i was right out of bounds when i found hate
all these n-ggas on my d-ck but i’m not g-y
by the way far cry from compadres
i don’t got no f-cking friends only got hate
all these n-ggas on the block n-gga i’m straight
finna grab me a glock so i can fly away
b-tch just give me some top so you can go away
i just want this to drop so i can blow today
f-ck
aye
f-ck it

- ed axel lyrics

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