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highway - 1st place lyrics

[intro]
(highway)

[chorus]
came first place, n+ggas showed up late
porche cayan, i ain’t want the i8
with the b+tch late night, tryna see if i ate
b+tch, got it on my own, had to make my plate
we on a hunnid plays, treat this jus like a traphouse
we countin’ blue prints like we pulled a f+ckin’ map out
in my old whip, i had to look back to back out
she seen the new whip, i ain’t had to bring the racks out
she say i’m the sh+t i say whatever you wanna call it
you act like you hate me, but i know what you want
we keep it a hunnid, and he keep a hundred hunnids
b+tch i’m countin’ fast cause i don’t slow down for the money

[verse]
i just hopped right in this sh+t like i went in the scene
i been sellin’ blue pills, they need they medicine
i’ve been staying the hills and not the [?]
i get to high, i chase them bills and no i don’t want no friends
i don’t speak on how i feel i rather hold it in
you a hoe, you come around we know just what it is
hoe so bad, i’m f+ckin’ it, and lookin’ at her friend
you got some money, throw inside the part and add it in
its a late night, i know they out lookin’ for me now
throw that money till the sun come out we never runnin’ out
need that brain till you dummy now
we walk in and shed it out
gave that n+gga the run around just to have price out another pound
[chorus]
came first place, n+ggas showed up late
porche cayan, i ain’t want the i8
with the b+tch late night, tryna see if i ate
b+tch, got it on my own, had to make my plate
we on a hunnid plays, treat this jus like a traphouse
we countin’ blue prints like we pulled a f+ckin’ map out
in my old whip, i had to look back to back out
she seen the new whip, i ain’t had to bring the racks out
she say i’m the sh+t i say whatever you wanna call it
you act like you hate me, but i know what you want
we keep it a hunnid, and he keep a hundred hunnids
b+tch i’m countin’ fast cause i don’t slow down for the money

[outro]
b+tch i’m countin’ fast, and i, to it
and i know these n+ggas stupid if they ain’t een knew it
abd she gon’ suck up on that, till she blew it
yea do it, show me how you do it

- highway lyrics

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