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I-57 to 94w Video (MV)




Performed By: D2Waveeeyyy
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Damone Doyle




D2Waveeeyyy - I-57 to 94w Lyrics




Cruisin on the eway, goin 50
I was smokin me a blunt
Know the police wanna, get me
So these lanes you know I'm shiftin
I must maneuver different
When it come to women
Now I treat em different
Lil sis is growin
See her face n
I get motivation
Leadin by example
Til the endin
My debt is all but finished
I'm turnin to a menace
The close I get to benjis
Random people wanna hit me

Consistent
Constantly relentless
I want it
Ima get it
Told myself
To focus in
On my dream
Red dot it
Why keep a chick, that naughty
Got 50 f*cking bodies
Like to chill with errrbody
Shawty got it f*cked up
Them dudes don't love ya
They just like tuh rub ya
N grab b touch up on ya
Bet that nigga gon be gone in the mornin
Bet he only hit ya phone when he feelin horny

Never complacent
Day what I make it
I uber on a daily
Then after that (What you do)
Rollin up n gettin faded
Just how my day spent
Know I gotta stay bent
Spirit so contagious
Lyrics hit
Dey break ya
Don't want no twisted faces
Hear me when I say this
Ima drop five songs
Den ima market market
Pay me
How he so consistent
Young nigga really glistenin (Aye)
Scorin like a Piston
Steady snappin
No relaxin
Ion want ya business
My entity is in me
Steady gettin bigger
You just mind ya bitness
We can just be friend
Or I can put you onna, hit list
Pick it's yo decision
There ain't no picket fences
Anyone can get it
Choose the higher route
Keep da lames underneath me
If damone is up
You know da whole, team, eatin
Make dem kibbles work
Tuh see my family inna kingdom
Stack up like Pringles (Chips)
Attach from all angles
My daddy is my angel
In uh place I can't go
I'm just lookin up n reachin
Life, is wrappin up my ankle
Lookin in da mirror
I'm da only one that can save you
Can't ever let em taint you
Tuh my predecessors thank you
Tuh my lil siblings thank you
Lookin in y'all eyes gimme chills to my ankles
N o time tuh chill
No time for conversation
Controllin all my habits
Just so we can make it
I like tuh smoke weed
But love they lil faces
Another contemplation
I rarely drink liquor, it's depressin
You know that it's depressant
Na breathe for a second
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Cruisin on the eway, goin 50
I was smokin me a blunt
Know the police wanna, get me
So these lanes you know I'm shiftin
I must maneuver different
When it come to women
Now I treat em different
Lil sis is growin
See her face n
I get motivation
Leadin by example
Til the endin
My debt is all but finished
I'm turnin to a menace
The close I get to benjis
Random people wanna hit me

Consistent
Constantly relentless
I want it
Ima get it
Told myself
To focus in
On my dream
Red dot it
Why keep a chick, that naughty
Got 50 f*cking bodies
Like to chill with errrbody
Shawty got it f*cked up
Them dudes don't love ya
They just like tuh rub ya
N grab b touch up on ya
Bet that nigga gon be gone in the mornin
Bet he only hit ya phone when he feelin horny

Never complacent
Day what I make it
I uber on a daily
Then after that (What you do)
Rollin up n gettin faded
Just how my day spent
Know I gotta stay bent
Spirit so contagious
Lyrics hit
Dey break ya
Don't want no twisted faces
Hear me when I say this
Ima drop five songs
Den ima market market
Pay me
How he so consistent
Young nigga really glistenin (Aye)
Scorin like a Piston
Steady snappin
No relaxin
Ion want ya business
My entity is in me
Steady gettin bigger
You just mind ya bitness
We can just be friend
Or I can put you onna, hit list
Pick it's yo decision
There ain't no picket fences
Anyone can get it
Choose the higher route
Keep da lames underneath me
If damone is up
You know da whole, team, eatin
Make dem kibbles work
Tuh see my family inna kingdom
Stack up like Pringles (Chips)
Attach from all angles
My daddy is my angel
In uh place I can't go
I'm just lookin up n reachin
Life, is wrappin up my ankle
Lookin in da mirror
I'm da only one that can save you
Can't ever let em taint you
Tuh my predecessors thank you
Tuh my lil siblings thank you
Lookin in y'all eyes gimme chills to my ankles
N o time tuh chill
No time for conversation
Controllin all my habits
Just so we can make it
I like tuh smoke weed
But love they lil faces
Another contemplation
I rarely drink liquor, it's depressin
You know that it's depressant
Na breathe for a second
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Writer: Damone Doyle
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