Termanology - Rollin' Down the Freeway lyrics

[VERSE 1: [Kali]] Im movin' down the freeway Steppin on the gas Switchin' my gears Try not to crash The bright city lights got me movin' so fast One twenty on the dash Chasin' that cash You can say I'm speedin' Tearing up the season Flied by the cops Like I ain't even see them Driving through LA Right through downtown Flying through traffic I gotta slow down I gotta take it easy But I don't know how 22 inch rims Sittin low to the ground When I trip they scrapin' Check my location I'm getting road rage I ain't got no patience Im runnin' red lights Talking on the phone Ridin' shotgun With Gla**es Malone With west coast song Plus statik on the beat Midnight club Im a savage on the streets [Chorus: Termanology] Im movin' down the freeway In the fast lane Anybody see me Getting cash man Drinkin' my cup Well in my hair Movin my (ssshhh) Doin my thang Rollin down the freeway Catch me if you can Rollin down the freeway Well in my hand Rollin' down the freeway About a hundred grand Wrapped in rubber bands Ma man [VERSE 2: Gla**es Malone] If you talk bout whips Talk bout G Your call hop around Always talkin bout me Objects the convo They're so gonzo Street Race king Young head honcho Left dudes warning Heat like alonzo Lost a big bet The price of a condo Im so sick Nike on the cad Cars too quick My wife even fast Thats life in the L Life on the coast We live in the car Head wrapped around turn Haters get bold They try anything Heats get exposed If you let the semi-flame Go back to the wheel Then I flip like gymnastics Had anything From Benz to a cla**ic Hold me on the game Name it then I add it Then pa**ed to my team Feelin' like magic Dodge on deck Courtesy of Birdman Phantom up next Courtesy of Mac-10 West coast baller Call us the pac ten Try that bull We shoot like paxi Then at the wink of a eye Man im gone Too much motive You can't catch Malone I mean like come on man You think I rap cool behind The wheel dog I'm ill Just the god damn fool [Chorus x2]