Highway 95 pt.2 (Explicit)-Baby Keem

歌手 : Baby Keem
专辑 : Ca$ino (Explicit)
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:48

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TXT Highway 95 pt.2 (Explicit)-Baby Keem 文本歌词

Highway 95 pt.2 (Explicit) - Baby Keem
Composed by:Scott Bridgeway/Hykeem Carter/Mark Williams/Raul Cubina/Billy Stewart
I do love you oh
People say people say
Love is just a guarantee
Ninety-five speedin' down the highway
Caught a ride got five on the gas tank
Sister go on and be somethin' decent
I ain't never gon' be shit to my nieces
Broken heart then I lost all the pieces
Cried all night every time I took a beatin'
Runaway child sleepin' under highways
Growin' up and goin' on a tirade
Thirteen I'm livin' in the ditches
I don't recall my mother in the kitchen
**** school grades peaked in the fifth grade
Playin' videogames was a temporary band-aid
Outside got a zip of **** on me
I don't do ***** but I hold it for the homies
I sit outside with nothin' feelin' lonely
No stamps at the end of the month so I'm hungry
Ninety-five speedin' down the highway
Caught a ride got five on the gas tank
Sister go on and be somethin' decent
I ain't never gon' be shit to my nieces
Broken heart then I lost all the pieces
Cried all night every time I took a beatin'
Runaway child sleepin' under highways
Growin' up and goin' on a tirade
Runnin' out of wishes God doesn't listen
Broken home paper plates in the kitchen
Sometimes I forget that my momma's out existin'
What am I without this government assistance?
Route 95 hitchhikin' on this highway
I got my clothes from the church last Friday
I hid everything can't trust my uncle Andre
These days I just wish I could fly away
Momma at the door about three in the mornin'
I wake up as a burden I'm the kid that no one wanted
Abusers all around me I'm lookin' at 'em sideways
Thirteen I'm goin' on a tirade
Ninety-five speedin' down the highway
Caught a ride got five on the gas tank
Sister go on and be somethin' decent
I ain't never gon' be shit to my nieces
Broken heart then I lost all the pieces
Cried all night every time I took a beatin'
Runaway child sleepin' under highways
Growin' up and goin' on a tirade
I been thinkin' all day
Got about five and I'm dressed up by the ashtray
Cuttin' all ties put my five in the gas tank
I hope that that's enough I'm about to hit the fast lane
I'm a soldier I make it all decent
Hit that dirty desert need that rent by the weekend
These ******' streets is filled with disease
And some pleas as it teaches
I never know what peace is I'm dreamin'
Ninety-five speedin' down the highway
Caught a ride got five on the gas tank
Sister go on and be somethin' decent
I ain't never gon' be shit to my nieces
Broken heart then I lost all the pieces
Cried all night every time I took a beatin'
Runaway child sleepin' under highways
Growin' up and goin' on a tirade
Ninety-five speedin' down the highway
Caught a ride got five on the gas tank
Ninety-five speedin' down the highway
Caught a ride got five on the gas tank
Ninety-five speedin' down the highway
Caught a ride got five on the gas tank