California house in the hills, big windows no blinds
Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live
Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way
Someone driving on the wrong side, of the highway,
I'm catching myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from
You must have been born on a highway, cause where the most accidents happen.
I'm on the highway to hell but i can't catch a ride,
But pussy and patron will make you feel alright
25i do or die on the highway
She do everything i say
And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see
This coupe-i'm... in, highway about a buck fifty
Got bitches in new york california and decatur
Raquel treat me like my father like a fucking stranger
And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
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