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45 on the interstate - king royalty lyrics

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yeah, yeah, 45, wit a 45
swerve swerve

rest in peace, lil’ bam, watch how i’m steppin’ now
and these hoes cross*action, watch who you text now
and it ain’t no love if a n*gga ain’t eatin’ with me
but with so much hate, mane i might just leave the city

look, i’m tryna be with the money and hoes b
i’m at the floor at the game not the nosebleeds
i ain’t rushin’ no more, that’s the old me
either quit or get rich, what he told me

and free my n*gga j lean, too, i ain’t forgot about ya
yeah, i seen your appeal, tellin’ all them lies about ya
but it’s still lookin’ good, hold your head, boy you know i got ya
but you tripped out when i see you, i’ma slap fire at ya

cause we don’t know these n*ggas, we don’t chill with them
we don’t know these hoes, we don’t deal with them
my business mine, not the next man
we don’t give game to these lil n*ggas

where that money at?
yeah, i need that
the street life, yeah, i breathe that
you lied to me, i believe that
don’t apologize, i don’t need that
we all came from a hard place
tried to slow us down, but we in the race
i was in a box, now i’m in a wraith
doin’ 45 on the interstate

i don’t drive fast, y’all can wait for me
if she too bad, she ain’t for me
i need a b*tch with a couple flaws
all you barbie dolls, stay away from me

i wanna be freak like meg, to hit with this horse d*ck
and do a couple moves to her, she ain’t even know exist
if i feel a smoke too serious, we can’t co*exist
i got some young shooters out the army, man
that i could re*enlist

and they playin’ for keeps
like mulatto p*ssy, these n*ggas sweet
to count up this money, i need about a week
like i’m runnin’ this track i ain’t missin’ a beat

catch a breath
pull up to this light and catch a left
i feel like this car be followin’ us
they tryin’ to take my wealth
well they better smarten up
why
cause these n*ggas brazy
i know it
slowed the car down, pulled the pistol out
d*mn, it’s an old lady

i’m paranoid, you can’t blame me
that’s the way i was raised
if you hit my phone and i’m in traffic
then i’m goin to get paid

where the money at
yeah, i need that
the street life, yeah, i breathe that
you lie to me, i believe that

don’t apologize, i don’t need that
we all came from a hard place
tried to slow us down, but we in the race
i was in the box, now i’m in a wraith
doin’ 45 on the interstate, yeah

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