[Hook]

(Here we go... )
They always try to put my face on the wall
(Somehow I always carry on... )
Because I always see em come in, then they go
(And I could never mind these broads... )
They talk and I just leave, come late - let em know
(I want this shit forever more... )
So when you finally reach highway, turn and stop...

[Verse 1]

They'll tell you that it's six long million ways to get this get this cash, and when you get it, you throw it not put it in the bank
Now when you finally let go of everything and think about it you notice that all of this is starting to make sense
The light shines brighter when its dark
And when that pressure's buildin up you hold it down and when it pops you feel lame
They'll always said to wise up every time, I never stopped, I'm just waiting for that time, like ticking bomb I'm counting secs

All that time they had groupie love, I was sitting solo wading, now they finally soaking up
Cause they into deep, now its hard to leave the coast cause we got women and beaches the weed we blow is loud
And i say

[Hook]

(Here we go... )
They always try to put my face on the wall
(Somehow I always carry on... )
Because I always see em come in, then they go
(And I could never mind these broads... )
They talk and I just leave, come late - let em know
(I want this shit forever more... )
So when you finally reach highway, turn and stop...