Testi:
Freeway Take It To The Top

me I take it to the, take it to the, take it to the top You got to believe me I take it to the, take it to the, take it to the top [Verse 1: Freeway]

Heaven or Hell? Freedom or jail? Shit's hard, who can you tell? Aand if we fail? High speeds, and thai weed on the freeway When will they learn to take it

[Andre Nickatina:] Man you can picture my perfection from the purple in the paper Get it poppin cause it's poppin put the pimpin in the player Paint

I'm on the freeway listenin' to Sade Feelin' like I'm in a movie Only car on the highway It's just one of them days Top down, sky grey I hope I don't

do it I'm on the guestlist, it's E-Swift plus two Stepped to the bar, cuz, it's a bad habit Open mic night, so, the Liks gots to grab it Check the mic, it

make sweet love I just cant get enough Take ya boy shorts off Ooh ya skin so soft It feels so good inside When I'm between ya thighs Light some candles Take

Then I'm out, ready to take the back rout the the freeway Grab anotha hoe and a 4-0 on the way And I'ma know, that's the fools do it in the Locced Blocc

it that's it it's over it's over we have a winner The new heavyweight freestyle champion of the world Cassidy the Hustla [Cass the Hustla] Geah it is

a high speed chase (choooo) We on the Interstate, goin' out of state We don't conversate, we let the music play (heyyy) I'm a take her to the perfect place Call it