GoodGuyDez - Freeway lyrics

[Hook] I'll read you a bedtime story, you can get your a** tucked in Walking down Wilmington, my bandanna tucked in Shooting out the window at my enemies, like f** 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 f**ing body tossed off that freeway Only Cali n***a with a beard like Freeway Well James Harden too, but you know where he stay Where my heat stay, chop a n***a like a cheesecake over these gates It's the projects, Pyrex for them objects, move waste so I flex Lord of the Rings, told them text for them high bets God bless the P9, stretch them n***as here today Gone tomorrow, etch-a-sketch them n***as 18th streets to the grapes n***as 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 calling 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 a** tucked in Walking down Wilmington, my bandanna tucked in Shooting out the window at my enemies, like f** 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 Heading to that 710 freeway Chickens on the move, n***a 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 b**h inside of Bento, fresh as Mentos Where you get them Js? Jordan sent those Got my Glock co*ked 'case a n***a think he fit those Then his sh** blow like it's endo, over them custom kicks though Heart been cold, hot chain then froze, but it's plated in gold Riding round in those Red Octobers in July, got 'em, you lie, you ran puddles Peyton Manning with the cannon, n***a no huddle Noah bu*ter, when you the king of the square, it's no trouble When the city love you but them haters n***a [Hook] I'll read you a bedtime story, you can get your a** tucked in Walking down Wilmington, my bandanna tucked in Shooting out the window at my enemies, like f** them Empty out the clip then I'm hopping on that 110 Freeway, that i10 freeway To that 405 freeway, and that 101 freeway