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Highway (feat. Ariariari) Video (MV)




Performed By: Mad Jon
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Arianit Murati, Jon Halimi




Mad Jon - Highway (feat. Ariariari) Lyrics




Late night in a highway
Baby boo w me in a high place
Don't nobody come our way
Don't kill a vibe, it's a Friday

It's a Friday, all my dogs on Bombay
All my ladies on Rose, yey

Trynna celebrate, so much booty on the floor
You a fake one, you not invited, no nooooo
Too much drugs in my system, my demons don't even listen
Baby girl you need attention, give me FaceTime n' affection

Jeehz jeez

Late night in a highway
Baby boo w me in a high place
Don't nobody come our way
Don't kill a vibe, it's a Friday

25 to life im in yo house wit yo wife,
Lotta dollas, lotta ice, everybody got a price,
I got molly i got ice, she suck my lolly she blow my dice,
See me im killa everything nice, i swear i die underneath sunlight

Late night in a highway
Baby boo w me in a high place
Don't nobody come our way
Don't kill a vibe, it's a Friday

Oh my oh my look what i been through
Eyes in the sky the sun shine on my roof
Put mine with the prime or you die like a fool
It get live with the tool
If ya livin rich being stingy, that shit too cringy
I dont care if im dead broke deep six feet
Loyalty gone avenge me
That aint the devil that is me
I throw pebbles like a frisbee
Ice box where all my friends be
I got ice rock, i got prismarine
Trap out the mezzanine , yall aint impressing me, i sleep with a desert e
Beef with me it get deadly
I stay readily, come to yo spot and forget to leave
Pull up to the drop tell em at ease
That shit is mine give it back please
I take yo whip, grab a taxi
Bitch dont you flinch, no one tax me
With politicians and crackfiends
Plotting vicious whats happening
Rags to riches what i seen
Rags to riches yea that dream
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Late night in a highway
Baby boo w me in a high place
Don't nobody come our way
Don't kill a vibe, it's a Friday

It's a Friday, all my dogs on Bombay
All my ladies on Rose, yey

Trynna celebrate, so much booty on the floor
You a fake one, you not invited, no nooooo
Too much drugs in my system, my demons don't even listen
Baby girl you need attention, give me FaceTime n' affection

Jeehz jeez

Late night in a highway
Baby boo w me in a high place
Don't nobody come our way
Don't kill a vibe, it's a Friday

25 to life im in yo house wit yo wife,
Lotta dollas, lotta ice, everybody got a price,
I got molly i got ice, she suck my lolly she blow my dice,
See me im killa everything nice, i swear i die underneath sunlight

Late night in a highway
Baby boo w me in a high place
Don't nobody come our way
Don't kill a vibe, it's a Friday

Oh my oh my look what i been through
Eyes in the sky the sun shine on my roof
Put mine with the prime or you die like a fool
It get live with the tool
If ya livin rich being stingy, that shit too cringy
I dont care if im dead broke deep six feet
Loyalty gone avenge me
That aint the devil that is me
I throw pebbles like a frisbee
Ice box where all my friends be
I got ice rock, i got prismarine
Trap out the mezzanine , yall aint impressing me, i sleep with a desert e
Beef with me it get deadly
I stay readily, come to yo spot and forget to leave
Pull up to the drop tell em at ease
That shit is mine give it back please
I take yo whip, grab a taxi
Bitch dont you flinch, no one tax me
With politicians and crackfiends
Plotting vicious whats happening
Rags to riches what i seen
Rags to riches yea that dream
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Writer: Arianit Murati, Jon Halimi
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