Riding down 26, but now I'm on 85
So much s*** run through my mind
I cool myself off, I ride
And I'm so cold calm when I'm high
But this gas making me tired
I can barely open my eyes
So I pop back up surprise
I'm like the taxes I'm high
You won't let me talk so bye
I get right back in my ride
I get right back on 85
85, On 85, and I drive high
Can't open up my eyes
And I just drive
On 85, On 85
Don't ever play me though
That ain't, that ain't the way to go
B****** I prolly' got 80 mo'
It's a 80 to 1 ratio
If she ugly she gotta stay on the pole
Matter fact she gotta stay on the road
Then she play me on her radio
She listen more then she hating me mo'
I touch back down in the C
Hit my dawgs up for drinks
I might just race you for pinks
Then hand you the keys to my jeep
But I get it back when you sleep
Now I can just sleep in my peace
Knowing I can ride the streets
When I can't handle all the heat
Ima ride all week
I hop in my car and I go
I just got started on the road
Listening to music so don't bother calling my phone
B****, just leave me alone
Riding down 26, but now I'm on 85
So much s*** run through my mind
I cool myself off, I ride
And I'm so cold calm when I'm high
But this gas making me tired
I can barely open my eyes
So I pop back up surprise
I'm like the taxes I'm high
You won't let me talk so bye
I get right back in my ride
I get right back on 85
85, On 85, and I drive high
Can't open up my eyes
And I just drive
On 85, On 85
Im feeling better already
Right foot push steady
On the gas foot heavy
Im feeling better already
Im feeling better already
Im feeling better already
Im on I-85
You know I gotta drive high