Freeway

[Hook] I’ll read you a bedtime story, you can get your ass tucked in Walking down Wilmington, my bandanna tucked in Shooting out the window at my enemies, like fuck them Empty out the clip then I’m hopping on that 110 Freeway, that i10 freeway To that 405 freeway, and that 101 freeway [Verse 1] Get your fucking body tossed off that freeway Only Cali nigga with a beard like Freeway Well James Harden too, but you know where he stay Where my heat stay, chop a nigga like a cheesecake over these gates It’s the projects, Pyrex for them objects, move waste so I flex Lord of the Rings, totin' TECs for them Hobbits God bless the P9X, stretch them niggas, here today Gone tomorrow, etch-a-sketch them niggas 18th streets to the grapes Niggas catching bodies over Jordan 5 grapes Is it worth it? Yeah when you born worthless Catch the bus to Beverly Hills and snatch purses Preachers call us serpents, when they worship, so it’s us against them Let the steam hit the skin when that pot working From random tears to chandeliers Pouring 40s for my peers, but my enemies [Hook] I’ll read you a bedtime story, you can get your ass tucked in Walking down Wilmington, my bandanna tucked in Shooting out the window at my enemies, like fuck them Empty out the clip then I’m hopping on that 110 Freeway, that i10 freeway To that 405 freeway, and that 101 freeway [Verse 2] Now I’m on that 105 freeway Headed to that 710 freeway Chickens on the move, nigga it’s a relay I got them unmarked bills in that briefcase with that new face in that blue tape Throwing Wingstop up out my window You don’t like my flow, I guess it’s time to switch the tempo I can pull a model bitch inside a Pinto, fresh as Mentos Where you get them Js? Jordan sent those Got my Glock cocked ‘case a nigga think he fit those Get his shit blowed, like it’s endo, over them custom kicks though Heart been cold, hot chain been froze, but it’s plated in gold Ride around in those Red Octobers in July, you got 'em, you lie, in red puddles Peyton Manning with the cannon, nigga no huddle No rebuttal, when you the king of the square, it’s no trouble When the city love you But them haters nigga [Hook] I’ll read you a bedtime story, you can get your ass tucked in Walking down Wilmington, my bandanna tucked in Shooting out the window at my enemies, like fuck them Empty out the clip then I’m hopping on that 110 Freeway, that i10 freeway To that 405 freeway, and that 101 freeway