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