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Im on highway 85 OOOOOH Highway 85 Im on highway 85 OOOOOH I see you Nate Im on highway 85 I got money on my mind Taking trips like all the time I pray I make it off these rhymes I'm just trying to do me I just wanna be free Gotta feed the family I'm just trying to live the dream dawg Shit is so heavy They tryna behead me But I am the King And I keep on collecting From twisting these words like I am dyslexic Don't know if you heard but I am the best I study you nerds like I got a test I got the world I don't need stress I got a woman I don't need a bitch And I try not to cuss but I don't give a fuck You couldn't last a day where I'm from Live to see 21 I've seen some shit You can ask anyone I am legit I never go out my way for respect I always show love so love what I get It come from above whenever I spit I write it down then manifest it I'll die for this here I'm invested But I'm rolling out again Know my old girls they mad I'm stoned out of my ass Off that full tank of gas I got deals on the way Meals on my plate I'm a star I need space I'm a star I need space yeah Im on highway 85 I got money on my mind Taking trips like all the time I pray I make it off these rhymes I'm just trying to do me I just wanna be free Gotta feed the family I'm just trying to live the dream dawg Im on highway 85 I got money on my mind Taking trips like all the time I pray I make it make it make it Light one for the dead homies Rest In Peace Rest in Power Let the trumpets speak Just feel the vibe Let the trumpets speak If it wasn't for the team I wouldn't have gotten up in weeks Sometimes I be contemplating on my balcony Like how to turn this into gold like it's alchemy Proving everybody wrong that doubted me But now there's nobody left And I'm just rolling by myself Overdosing on emotion Roller coaster Motion sickness I've been searching but I can't find the feeling How many of y'all been there How many never get there Yet the world still revolves Like summer turn to fall Turn your winter to the spring Circumnavigate the globe And still see the same thing Looking smooth as suede seats But inside this aching Brings pain that's never seen If we living in a dream Then I can do anything Space crew with the team Got the moon on my feet And I Fly down highway 85 I got money on my mind Taking trips like all the time I Pray I make it off these rhymes Fly down highway 85 I got money on my mind Taking trips like all the time I pray I make it home tonight lord
Writer(s): Regino Fernandes Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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