Interstate

Pure Insanity (HAHAAAAHAH) (Yeaaaaaaah, yeah)

Keep it a hundred with me (187, 187)
Keep it a hundred with me (187, 187) (Pureeee)
Keep it a hundred with me (187, 187) (Insanity)
Keep it a hundred with me (187, 187)
Yea it's Tragedy

[Bridge]
Young nigga from the block coming from the dirt
And he never had a pops he was in a hearse
Most his homies in the grave now they're on a shirt
He said he never pray to God cause it never works
He don't ever feel the love and he's filled with hate
He wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain't trying to give a young nigga leeway
He wanna mash down on the gas till he get away

[Chorus]
Hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
Hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He don't ever feel the love and he's filled with hate
He wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain't trying to give a young nigga leeway
He wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
Hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
Hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He don't ever feel the love and he's filled with hate
He wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain't trying to give a young nigga leeway
He wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
Hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
Hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He don't ever feel the love and he's filled with hate
He wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain't trying to give a young nigga leeway
He wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
He had to get away...

[Tragedy]
The Johnnies on my ass but I ain't slowing, going out like Tony
Shooter on the side of me, he's feeding them the macaroni
If you got a problem, pull up on me show me my opponent
We can get to shooting like a movie, tell me how you want it
They say how you catch him slipping if he keeps it on him?
That nigga slow, I hit his ass when he was reaching for it
I hit a hundred in the fast lane, andale
I had to get away

[Chorus]
Hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
Hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He don't ever feel the love and he's filled with hate
He wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain't trying to give a young nigga leeway
He wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
Hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
Hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He don't ever feel the love and he's filled with hate
He wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain't trying to give a young nigga leeway
He wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
Hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
Hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He hit a hundred on the dash on the freeway
He don't ever feel the love and he's filled with hate
He wanna pull a 187 in a mean way cause they ain't trying to give a young nigga leeway
He wanna mash down on the gas till he get away
He had to get away...