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HaZz - I-40 (feat. Bobby Darrell) Lyrics



HaZz - I-40 (feat. Bobby Darrell) Lyrics




It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time
Niggas know I don't f*ck around

Lookin' like i'm made when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around

It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time
Niggas know I don't f*ck around

Chains on me like a slave when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around

Oh shit
I remember living by the ocean
Mama always taught me to be open
But to never show these hoes your emotions

Now a nigga never losing focus
Watch me make a band stretch like aerobics
These niggas know this

It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time
Niggas know I don't f*ck around

Chains on me like a slave when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around

Oh shit
I remember living by the ocean
Xan with the lean that's a potion
Sleepy
Eyes open

I ain't got no love for my old bitch
I ain't got no love for these hoes
My heart the coldest

It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time
Niggas know I don't f*ck around

Lookin' like i'm made when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around

It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time
Niggas know I don't f*ck around

Chains on me like a slave when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I...

Kunta Kinte with the chain
I'm nasty
Pull up lookin' like a lick
I'm flashy
When it's beef
They disappear like majic
Riding for my guys
That's automatic
Niggas too concerned with hoes and fashion
I'm just making cake, yeah that's my passion
Whippin' coupes
I'm trying to cop an Aston
I'm just taking shit
Don't plan on asking

Niggas still sleep they can stay in they bed
Yeah nigga paranoid think Alexa the feds
I ain't concentrating on nothing but stacking these deads
If i'm eating then please believe that my niggas are fed

Lookin' like i'm paid when i come around
Chains on me like a slave when I come around
Look down on us cause we black & brown
But I keep that nine millimeter it don't make a sound
I be riding with my young niggas they like capitol one
What's in your wallet
Don't hesitate cause they not the ones
All these niggas talking money but they ain't got the funds
All my niggas say i'm hot
I'm similar to the sun

I be riding with your thotty
All these niggas wifey wanna kick it like karate
Get her out her panties I ain't gotta give her molly
Get her to the crib is a wrap like a Saudi

Its about 9:45
Riding down I-40
Eyes low
Riding with a bomb shorty and she bout to blow
Got this money in a lock like figure four

Bobby bout to blow

I gotta let them know that i don't f*ck around
Always catch me with my dog like i'm charlie brown
I ain't trying to get next nigga want it now

I'm trying to get it nigga

It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time
Niggas know I don't f*ck around

Lookin' like i'm made when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around

It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time...
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It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time
Niggas know I don't f*ck around

Lookin' like i'm made when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around

It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time
Niggas know I don't f*ck around

Chains on me like a slave when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around

Oh shit
I remember living by the ocean
Mama always taught me to be open
But to never show these hoes your emotions

Now a nigga never losing focus
Watch me make a band stretch like aerobics
These niggas know this

It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time
Niggas know I don't f*ck around

Chains on me like a slave when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around

Oh shit
I remember living by the ocean
Xan with the lean that's a potion
Sleepy
Eyes open

I ain't got no love for my old bitch
I ain't got no love for these hoes
My heart the coldest

It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time
Niggas know I don't f*ck around

Lookin' like i'm made when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around

It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time
Niggas know I don't f*ck around

Chains on me like a slave when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I...

Kunta Kinte with the chain
I'm nasty
Pull up lookin' like a lick
I'm flashy
When it's beef
They disappear like majic
Riding for my guys
That's automatic
Niggas too concerned with hoes and fashion
I'm just making cake, yeah that's my passion
Whippin' coupes
I'm trying to cop an Aston
I'm just taking shit
Don't plan on asking

Niggas still sleep they can stay in they bed
Yeah nigga paranoid think Alexa the feds
I ain't concentrating on nothing but stacking these deads
If i'm eating then please believe that my niggas are fed

Lookin' like i'm paid when i come around
Chains on me like a slave when I come around
Look down on us cause we black & brown
But I keep that nine millimeter it don't make a sound
I be riding with my young niggas they like capitol one
What's in your wallet
Don't hesitate cause they not the ones
All these niggas talking money but they ain't got the funds
All my niggas say i'm hot
I'm similar to the sun

I be riding with your thotty
All these niggas wifey wanna kick it like karate
Get her out her panties I ain't gotta give her molly
Get her to the crib is a wrap like a Saudi

Its about 9:45
Riding down I-40
Eyes low
Riding with a bomb shorty and she bout to blow
Got this money in a lock like figure four

Bobby bout to blow

I gotta let them know that i don't f*ck around
Always catch me with my dog like i'm charlie brown
I ain't trying to get next nigga want it now

I'm trying to get it nigga

It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time
Niggas know I don't f*ck around

Lookin' like i'm made when I come around
Bitch I be lookin' like i'm paid when I come around

It's about 9:45
I'm on I-40 High
Eyes on the prize
Eyes kind of low
My time...
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HaZz - I-40 (feat. Bobby Darrell) Video
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Performed By: HaZz
Length: 4:41
Written by: HaZz

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