Highway 66

[Verse 1: Da$H] Young never been dumb, hunnit round drum Feeling like the Iron Sheik Global gang, fast money made man Bitch we the secret society Young niggas, hammers twice they age And I know that they gon' ride for me I could get you wacked for a quarter P I make the right call and you gon' die for free Who the fuck you niggas thought it was D-O-double-L-A robbing all the plugs Mami with me saying fuck her with the slugs So I'm drugging and thugging, sinning and winning I'm paid for speaking english, you would think I passed Chewing on these flats, burning up this gas Drinking on this mud, thinking will I last? Why I'm moving fast, getting to this cash Still with that action I still get it bracking, I'm still really macking I still get it popping I'm still on that block, going broke is no option Still got that work Its 8th letter 'til dirt, niggas going berserk We got it for cheap Niggas fuck with the squad, you be dead in a week [Verse 2: Chynna] You wanna tell me the definition of real rap? And differentiate trill rap and drill rap If I left it up to you niggas you prolly kill rap You could thank your guardian angels that Chizzy still rap Cause niggas needing more then some helping hands Whole bunch of yes men, lying to you, fronting on the next man Knowing damn well that's they best man Back an fourth an round an round an never was your goddamn, uh Let me sip this chamomile and chill Getting turnt up, still all indecisive 'bout the pills Feeling burnt out, wishing that another bitch would Or her nigga will, acting like they really in the field Fuck you to do when they don't keep it real Tell me what the deal fool, tell me how ya feel Cause I'm feeling shade, they ask me about the moves I make And my pocket change (tell me 'bout yo pocket change nigga) Is it cause I copped an ounce, then I rolled an eighth Then I sold a half, sold a dime of shake Stayed away from weight, gained some weight Never stopped for breaks, when its fuck the cake Fuck you saying, counting bands, selling Xans with my mans As it stands I'm the plug should you need one Niggas on the grind selling grams you should see them Shit is like a rerun, now they screaming free them heathens Never any better, on my carpe diem