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Outlawz

Genres: Hip-Hop

Drivin Down The Freeway Lyrics - Outlawz

You, you, you with your funny, fun, fun 

Lookin' up at the sunny, sun, sun 

Butterfly cheeks and lemon-cut hair 

Hardly a worry and never a care 

 

In her eyes, the color of love 

In your eyes, the color of love 

 

Diamond in the back with the sunroof open 

Drivin down the freeway 

Eyes real low, just singin' my song 

Drivin down the freeway 

 

Life already fast so I'm movin' along 

Drivin down the freeway 

Blowin' my smoke all by myself, just 

Drivin down the freeway 

 

Lemme drop my top, turn up my pac 

Now close ya eyes, picture me rollin' through ya block 

Holla back baby, my Chevy clean but my Lac crazy 

The back bumpa on the ground like I'm ridin' with a fat lady 

 

Look what God gave me 

A '72 Caprice Classic, race me, it go about a buck-80 

Turnin' heads as I switch lanes 

No ice, I let my XXXXX wear my big chain 

 

Big things goin' down in a small hood 

Jack boys wanna rob, I wish y'all would 

See when the sunshine come out the Lamborghini somehow 

Had them haters mad, lookin' at me with their tongue out 

(Wow) 

 

Diamond in the back with the sunroof open 

Drivin down the freeway 

Eyes real low, just singin' my song 

Drivin down the freeway 

 

Life already fast so I'm movin' along 

Drivin down the freeway 

Blowin' my smoke all by myself, just 

Drivin down the freeway 

 

Candy coated muscle car 'cause I'm a hustle star 

This is how we love to ball, me and my roll dogs 

Inside sweet like new cucci, the roof Gucci 

The mats on my floor roll like sushi 

 

Flyin' through traffic 

Don't trip 

Gotta hemi with a tip 

I can give it to ya real quick 

 

Lewis Sonnis got me feelin' like I'm floatin' 

Or is the kush that I blow in trill motion 

I hit the block with the doors open, the hoes open 

I'm lookin' like a video in slow motion 

 

And I'm feelin' like new money 

You haters too funny 

Mad 'cause the paint fresh, shoes ugly 

 

Diamond in the back with the sunroof open 

Drivin' down the freeway 

Eyes real low, just singin' my song 

Drivin down the freeway 

 

Life already fast so I'm movin' along 

Drivin down the freeway 

Blowin' my smoke all by myself, just 

Drivin down the freeway 

 

I walk with a lean, I only bump the 80's themes 

Hand XXXX stuck in the seat, I'm a ladies dream 

Since days of the teens 

Servin' the fiends was all that I've seen 

 

The American dream but life ain't no crystal stack 

And it ain't with it seem 

The streets ain't playin' it fair 

Listen up, ride with us, we can take you there 

 

I ride Cadillacs on custom hoods, caps and vogues 

I ride black on black, back to back, fresh from head to toe 

Everywhere we go, more hoes and plenty of dro 

Everywhere we go, more shows and plenty of dough 

 

It's Young Noe, E.D.I., Young Buck and Capp 

And we do this for respect, 

And Hi-Tek, bless the track 

We ridin' 

 

Drivin down the freeway 

 

Diamond in the back with the sunroof open 

Drivin down the freeway 

Eyes real low, just singin' my song 

Drivin down the freeway 

 

Life already fast so I'm movin' along 

Drivin down the freeway 

Blowin' my smoke all by myself, just 

Drivin down the freeway 

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