I got the 55 on the 55

Man

Hundred miles on the hundred miles

Man

We can fly baby we can fly

Man

On my side on my on my side

Man

55 on the 55

Man

Hundred miles on the hundred miles

Man

We can fly baby we can fly

Man

On my side on my on my side

Man

Got a couple lost girls in my basement

Got a couple gold chains in my basin

Don't make sense if I don't make none

I got suede on my tongue

Won't lift the chain if the back ain't dumb

Grandaddy James is where I got the game from

Dada show you what the flames on

See I'm not doing 55 on the 55

I'm not doing hundred miles on the hundred miles

I ain't dabbling in funny times so let's get in tight

Promise if you get it right baby we could fly

Put you in a mustang baby you could drive

Put you in a white range you do what you like

Skin soaked and bathed the coating sublime

I just treat the fur so it's nice

I just keep the suede so the chance pay me

I wanna fade so I keep dust near me

Scuffs piled runnin for the two tone child

I been keepin' diamonds in my crotch lately

Boy with the biro scum

Ink laced on the tip of the biro dance

Keep a chamber filled with potent stuff

Suede Jaw run it for me baby

Please don't stop Uh

Got a couple lost girls in my basement

Got a couple gold chains in my base Uh

Don't make sense if I don't make none

I got suede on my tongue

Won't lift the chain if the back ain't dumb

Grandaddy James is where I got the game from

Dada show you what the flames on