AWA

Driving Down The Freeway (verse)

302
7
  • 2013.01.15
  • 0:29
AWAで聴く

歌詞

You, you, you with your funny, fun, fun Lookin' up at the sunny, sun, sun Butterfly cheeks and lemon-cut hair Hardly a worry and never a care In her eyes, the color of love In your eyes, the color of love Diamond in the back with the sunroof open Drivin down the freeway Eyes real low, just singin' my song Drivin down the freeway Life already fast so I'm movin' along Drivin down the freeway Blowin' my smoke all by myself, just Drivin down the freeway Lemme drop my top, turn up my pac Now close ya eyes, picture me rollin' through ya block Holla back baby, my Chevy clean but my Lac crazy The back bumpa on the ground like I'm ridin' with a fat lady Look what God gave me A '72 Caprice Classic, race me, it go about a buck-80 Turnin' heads as I switch lanes No ice, I let my XXXXX wear my big chain Big things goin' down in a small hood Jack boys wanna rob, I wish y'all would See when the sunshine come out the Lamborghini somehow Had them haters mad, lookin' at me with their tongue out (Wow) Diamond in the back with the sunroof open Drivin down the freeway Eyes real low, just singin' my song Drivin down the freeway Life already fast so I'm movin' along Drivin down the freeway Blowin' my smoke all by myself, just Drivin down the freeway Candy coated muscle car 'cause I'm a hustle star This is how we love to ball, me and my roll dogs Inside sweet like new cucci, the roof Gucci The mats on my floor roll like sushi Flyin' through traffic Don't trip Gotta hemi with a tip I can give it to ya real quick Lewis Sonnis got me feelin' like I'm floatin' Or is the kush that I blow in trill motion I hit the block with the doors open, the hoes open I'm lookin' like a video in slow motion And I'm feelin' like new money You haters too funny Mad 'cause the paint fresh, shoes ugly Diamond in the back with the sunroof open Drivin' down the freeway Eyes real low, just singin' my song Drivin down the freeway Life already fast so I'm movin' along Drivin down the freeway Blowin' my smoke all by myself, just Drivin down the freeway I walk with a lean, I only bump the 80's themes Hand XXXX stuck in the seat, I'm a ladies dream Since days of the teens Servin' the fiends was all that I've seen The American dream but life ain't no crystal stack And it ain't with it seem The streets ain't playin' it fair Listen up, ride with us, we can take you there I ride Cadillacs on custom hoods, caps and vogues I ride black on black, back to back, fresh from head to toe Everywhere we go, more hoes and plenty of dro Everywhere we go, more shows and plenty of dough It's Young Noe, E.D.I., Young Buck and Capp And we do this for respect, And Hi-Tek, bless the track We ridin' Drivin down the freeway Diamond in the back with the sunroof open Drivin down the freeway Eyes real low, just singin' my song Drivin down the freeway Life already fast so I'm movin' along Drivin down the freeway Blowin' my smoke all by myself, just Drivin down the freeway

このアルバムの収録曲

  • 1.Driving Down The Freeway (verse)
このページをシェア
Snoop Dogg ft Young Buck
の他の曲も聴いてみよう
AWAで他の曲を聴く
はじめての方限定
1か月無料トライアル実施中!
登録なしですぐに聴ける
アプリでもっと快適に音楽を楽しもう
ダウンロード
フル再生
時間制限なし