buck, buck) (You know what I mean) I'm 'bout to break it down little niggaz, what it do little niggaz I see myself when I look at you little niggaz (that's right) I
send us up for life I didn't try to take it over, I took it over I did-I did-I did-I did-I didn't try to take it over, I took it over You got enough stuff
double, I'm much obliged See I would love to go and take a ride Have total leeway up and down your freeway, nothin to hide If I was committed to suicide I
drugs I'm kickin dust up Ready to bust I'm on the scene steady muggin' mean Until they kill me I'll be livin this life I know you feel me There's So
nuthin but get home I don't wanna see nuthin but the freeway I don't wanna have to pop this four five But I will if it mean Imma get away Pull back let
still will turn the club out [Verse 1: Freeway] I miss the hood when I'm travelin, get neck when I'm travelin Chicks peck wood when I'm travelin Fuck
the best thing's I've ever seen bro What the f*ck? Like seriously man, I can't believe I've never heard of this I'm not fu*kin with you at all That
music, when I was thirteen I got the king I had a dream to be one of the greatest musicians In life so they remember when I die, I love, I love music
line I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man) The hood know I'm a problem, y'all (I tried to tell 'em, man) The world know I'm a problem, y'all
freeway say "Put on a beat" Only the strong pre-vail I know but a shell Make him yell like hoes when I perfom hotel [Cass the Problem] What?! I told
'all thought I was finished? I'm not! I just recuited somebody new! I'm like the George Steinbrenner of this shit I mean I'm rich like him, HOLLA! [Twista
the hook I beat him down in every way in the book I know I said I wouldn't serve him, but bust it I had to push the troublematic button (I get pushed
, I'm best friends with Technic 1200's, and DJ's who never fronted I know I can can, like the Pointer Sisters Hot commodity item, like porno pictures Use what
lookin' at me I need a soldier That ain't scared to stand up for me Known to carry big things If you know what I mean If his status ain't hood I ain
I admit, when I wake up I hit the drank, I blow up But in back of the job I don't bother noone I stay strictly to myself Co-workers know I be blowed So
