real hard She had two little kids in a trashed out car Yeah, but me and my brother seemed to get along just fine Yeah and you know the highway just like
She had two little kids in a trashed out car, Yeah but me and my brother seemed to get along just fine. Chorus Yeah and you know the highway, just like
Tercüme: Pat Green. Sadece Güzel.
Now this is how the shit begins I met Dana by one of my friends By Big O just to be exact We was just chillin' by my homie named Pat Then I heard a knock
green I'm hoppin' out Ferraris, my house is three stories I'm still independent 'cause Jive couldn't afford me The meetings were boring, for real I was snoring The VP was fine
'm back on the scene, freestyle king Brand new piece, same byzentine I'm still sippin lean, I'm still watchin "Scream" I love wearin platinum, but my favorite color's green
I'm back on the scene, freestyle king Brand new piece, same byzentine I'm still sippin lean, I'm still watchin "Scream" I love wearin platinum, but my favorite color's green
of love's highway Well let me tell ya somethin' brother Yeah you know just what I mean Alright, alright Go on and live your life tonight I'm fine man
to I got that one that cheerleads for the Raiders She love the way I walk my 3000$ alligators My pimp Pat, the marvell Cane, The pinky greens and the
(Pat Green) If I was the devil I'd hang out in blue eye, Missouri Where the water and the mountain collide I'd scare all the little children And rumble
(Pat Green) Baby I'm doing fine since you left me, And my friends seem to think I have a lot more time, But as far as I'm concerned, all the money
(Pat Green and Page Blanton) From Dalhart to Del Rio and out El Paso way Well I'll be doin' fine on Houston time And when the sun sets on the Copano
(Pat Green) September comes to Texas just one time every year So we get our guns and our pickup trucks And a bunch of that Lone Star beer Well we head
