Truss Me Highway

(Uh, yea)
(Uh yea highway)

[Chorus: Highway]

Truss me
I was smelling smoke so I know it’s day
Truss me
Finger in the trigger, rabbit in the hat
Truss me
There’s money on his head cuz he love to cap
Truss me
Bitch it’s a risk and I’m takin that (uh yea highway)
Stars on the ceiling
Stars love to dance
Truss me
Stars in my mouth
Bitch I’m bubbling
Truss me
Nigga serving rocks
Nigga fumblin
Truss me
I can’t trust myself
I can’t trust them
Hoe, I don’t trust them
Bitch, ion trust that
Money, ion trust it
Twelve, we don’t trust that
Lean lean, ion trust it
She can’t trust me
Don’t you trust me?
(Highway) we don’t trust shit