[Chorus: been rollin' on the freeway I've riding 85 I've thinking way too much And I'm way too gone to I got in my chest I got millions on my And you didn't fit the So I guess you weren't the I've been rollin' on the I've been 85 been thinking way too much And I'm way too to drive I got anger in my I got on my mind And you fit the picture So I guess you weren't the
[Verse 1: L-O-V-E on my leg, that's Gucci (know what I'm sayin'?) L-O-V-E on my main ho, that's pucci (get I'm sayin'?) a lil' jetlag but I'm golden, damn We deserve Grammys and Oscars, damn They deserve wammys, they I be rollin' with my project homies, a vibe I just did some pills with the homie, a vibe her over, switch sides, it's a vibe
[Refrain: I come with strippers and some shottas I gotta that I'm a monster I pull up in several different Not all, but of 'em came topless shatter your dreams with this cream I make Gotta be on codeine to of shit I say I can't feel my toes and ain't gon' up I was in the parkin' lot I rolled up
Khalid] I've been rollin' on the I've riding 85 been thinking way too much And I'm way too to drive I got anger in my I got on my mind And you fit the picture So I guess you weren't the been rollin' on the freeway I've been 85 I've been thinking way too And I'm way too to drive I got anger in my I got millions on my And you didn't fit the So I guess you weren't the
[Verse 2: Gotta dig what I'm sayin', Chanel draped on me, Gotta dig what I'm sayin', she look like sponsored by Mercedes Dig I'm sayin', this cree cologne is on me, baby (you dig?) Dig what I'm sayin'? I'm hard (hard, yeah) I pop up in your memory You be glad I'm showin' you sympathy (show you sympathy) I gave you, you up out the gutter (out the gutter) Ever let you go, you gon' suffer (you gon' from it)
[Refrain: I come through with strippers and some I accept that I'm a monster I pull up in several different Not all, but of 'em came topless I'll shatter your dreams this cream I make Gotta be on to think of shit I say I can't feel my toes and gon' fold up I was in the parkin' lot I rolled up
[Outro: & Future] Yeah, L.O.V.E. on my leg Nah overload, dig what I'm sayin'? I feel I should be giving up You can't leave this, it's too But I'm tired of you me on, oh no I don't like where this is going You heart is stuck in all apologies Gave you my all but you off on me Keep your love, it feel the same I it hurts you when you're hearin' my name