Driving Down The Freeway (G-Mix)

G-mix, yeah (G-mix)
For all them players out there rollin on the freeway right now
Yeah, ya dig that?
Oh ladies,
If you rollin on the freeway right now baby girl,
That's what I want you to do
I want you to pull over right now
Cause I got something I wanna holla at ya about
(Trilla, trilla, freeway, freeway)

57 freeway, tryin to get to the 91
I'm blowin on some purp, On the chirp,
I'm tryin to find me one
I guess I will, yes I will, chizz-ile,
For the bizz-ile, dippin in my snoop de-bizzile,
On the rizzile, I'm tryin to stay alive,
While I drive both hands on my steering whizzile,
Yeah I'm modest, but I got that flyin goddess, mister waters,
Yeah I did that, european brizzile, I tell ya how I fizzile,
Hey young buck, I need a trust,
I'm kinda stuck, I'm on the freeway
Traffic is a mother fucker,
I made it through another summer,
Life's a bummer, outlaws in this mother fucker,
Don't runnah, huh,
Peep that, sneak back, big dawg,
Keep that, heat by my side, slippin on the freeway,
Life ain't easy, its so breezy, fa sheezy,
Peace from snoop, d-o-double-geezay,

Diamond in the back, with the sunroof open,
Driving down the freeway
Eyes real low, just singin my song
Drivin down the freeway
Life already fast so I'm movin along, yeah
Driving down the freeway
Blowin my smoke all by myself, just
Driving down the freeway

Let me drop my top
Turn up my pop
Now close your eyes
Picture me rollin through your block
Holla back baby
My chevy clean, but my lac crazy
The back bumper on the ground
Like I'm ridin with a fat lady
Look what god gave me
A 72 caprice classic, race me
It go about a buck-80
Turnin heads as I switch lanes
No ice, I let my bitch wear my big chain
Big thangs goin down in the small hood
Jack boys wanna ride, I wish yall would
See when the sunshine come out,
The lamborghinis sun out,
Had them haters mad,
Lookin at me with they tongue out

Diamond in the back, with the sunroof open,
Driving down the freeway
Eyes real low, just singin my song
Drivin down the freeway
Life already fast so I'm movin along, yeah
Driving down the freeway
Blowin my smoke all by myself, just
Driving down the freeway

Candy coated muscle car, cause I'm a hustle star
This is how we love to ball, me and my roll dogs
Inside sweet like new cucci, the roof gucci
The mats on my floor roll like sushi
Flyin through traffic, don't trip
Gotta hemi with a tip
I can give it to ya real quick
Lewis sonnis got me feelin like I'm floatin
Or is the kush that I blow in trill motion
I hit the block with the doors open, the hoes open
I'm lookin like a video in slow motion
And I'm feelin like new money
You haters too funny
Mad cause the paint fresh, shoes ugly

Diamond in the back, with the sunroof open,
Driving down the freeway
Eyes real low, just singin my song
Drivin down the freeway
Life already fast so I'm movin along, yeah
Driving down the freeway
Blowin my smoke all by myself, just
Driving down the freeway

I walk with a lean, I only bump the 80's themes
Hand cock stuck in the seat, I'm a ladies dream
Since days of the teens, servin the fiends was all that I've seen
The american dream, but life ain't no crystal stack
And it ain't with it seem
The streets ain't playin it fair
Listen up, ride with us, we can take you there
I ride cadillacs on custom hoods, caps and vogues
I ride black on black, back to back
Fresh from head to toe
Everywhere we go, more hoes, and plenty of dro
Everywhere we go, more shows, and plenty of dough
It's young noe, adi, young buck and capp
And we do this for respect, and hi tek, bless the track
We ridin

Diamond in the back, with the sunroof open,
Driving down the freeway
Eyes real low, just singin my song
Drivin down the freeway
Life already fast so I'm movin along, yeah
Driving down the freeway
Blowin my smoke all by myself, just
Driving down the freeway