[Hook: Big Krit]
I never felt this felt this free until I hit the highway
Today could be the day them hoes going my way
The laws in the mirror as I'm sittin' sideways
The king in a chariot, horse that'll carry it
Thoroughbred raw said she's down for the cause
Sonic booming woofers knockin' b**hes off your wall
I never felt this felt this free until I hit the highway
I never felt this felt this free until I hit the highway
Poetry in motion
[Verse 1: Kolley]
I'm being swallowed by these city lights
Been in blocks while I'm sippin' on this dirty Sprite
You know I'm feeling like
Gettin' fresh and k**in' life
84s on swangers to keep my pimpin' right
Plus my trunk bang like it's start fights
Big block under the hood give me that face I like
Errything black no racing stripes
Digi dash with leather under my a**
Rubber bands on asphalt
Dropping this cash ho
At the stash house
One way in so I backed out
Got that mags out
If a n***a plays he's a** out
My bottom chick my pa**enger she never back down
Hold another up
I need another cup
I'm addicted to this feeling on the highway, high as f**
And I ain't ever coming down from this
I might blow a whole pound of this
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Big Krit]
Pica**o with this paint
Drop my top and lean tell spring that it can't
Go on without me I need those clear skies
I ain't smoked in a while but today let's get high
Hydroplane plain janes never get to ride
Gotta be the A type shawty get yo face right
You could let your hair down you could sit that a** up
Long as I mash on the gas they won't pa** me
Time machine cla**ic, watch those ashes
I could take you way back, off this 8 track
Ba** flat never but we enjoy the treble
Sonically an oddity my trunk can shake forever
This is more than just a vehicle more like precious metal
Motherf** some Twa*kies 22's are better
85 rollin' let the dust settle
Gone in a flash trynna do the dash
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Kolley]
Everyday it's a quest hustle finesse
Run the streets to my d**h never live in regret
Ridin' in my own lane smoking the best
It took a lot of sacrifices just to get me here
I seen a lot of open Bibles on my granny quilt
Her prayers must of made it cause I'm still here
In my rearview when I ride I can see it's clear
Edgar Allan Poe how them words flip
Sit behind them curtains like the president
Ridin' through my hood on some player sh**
Donatello in my drank yes I'm hood rich
All this mud in my cup got me stuck here
Makin' moves like a boss I take the scenic route
Quick judge get the paper then I'm in and out
Life in the fast lane I stay hidin' out
Grill in the wind and I ain't coming down
[Hook]