Interstate - JayDaYoungan

She like, «Baby where you at?»

I told her I’m on the interstate

It was like the other day I talk to Chapo told me he was straight

He still on that bullshit even though he locked up in the gates

But they just free my brother Guap so now its right back to the cake

I be catchin' plays clutchin k’s know where you stay

Pussy boy you better not play advise don’t get in my way

Clutchin bad got me wearing jackets all in fucking may

Gettin' cash this what make me happy rest of that shit fake

I do whatever to get paid

Yeah I get money every way

They say I’m stuck in my ways and I’m like bitch get out my face

We can’t link up its to late

Don’t want friends they all snakes

Rock the show when im on stage

They count the back end with my bae

Since I came up

They say I changed up

Bitch you know I stay with a banga

One in the chamber

Since you been tryna get your name up

You gon' be famous

Bitch we gon' blow yo' fuckin' brains up

And leave you banged up

My cousin Boo tell me don’t trip

He playin' again go fuck his face up

Everything I say the truth

Get off my dick and get yo cake up

These niggas act like my bitch and put on thongs and wear some makeup

We always did our shit I guess that’s the reason they hate us

She like, «Baby where you at?»

I told her I’m on the interstate

It was like the other day I talk to Choppo told me he was straight

He still on that bullshit even though he locked up in the gates

But they just free my brother Guap so now its right back to the cake

I be catchin' plays clutchin k’s know where you stay

Pussy you better not play advise don’t get in my way

Clutchin bad got me wearing jackets all in fucking may

Gettin' cash this what make me happy rest of that shit fake

New York in the uber im faded

Sipping lean im in love with the taste

Keep guns like I was in the navy

My time right now shit crazy

Can’t lie it feel amazing

Lil bitch wanna have my baby

I can’t fuck all night gotta catch my flight so you know I ain’t staying

For better days I been praying

Im never gone hold out my hand

I was lit when I pull up on dan

Smoking loud I can’t hear whatchu saying (can't hear what you sayinnn)

My pockets stay full of them bandz (stay full of them bandz)

For my family I do what I can

All that fake love thats that shit that I don’t neeeeeeeed

Shit so deep when I cry my eyes bleeeeeeed

Say they fuck with me I know they don’t fuck with meeeeee

Im getting it in they been having time to sleeeeeep

She like, «Baby where you at?»

I told her I’m on the interstate

It was like the other I talk to Choppo told me he was straight

He still on that bullshit even though he locked up in the gates

But they just free my brother Guap so now its right back to the cake

I be catchin' plays clutchin k’s know where you stay

Pussy you better not play advise don’t get in my way

Clutchin bad got me wearing jackets all in fucking may

Gettin' cash this what make me happy rest of that shit fake