Husaine S.W.E - INTERSTATE

Catch me on the interstate
On the move gotta eat
Trying to put bread on my dinner plate
Gotta get this money
Gotta make this money
You can catch me in dat city
Sliding thru them streets
Real ones they mess with me
Guess thats comes natural
Hold up collateral
Move in silence
Super natural
Go on the road
We know the mode
Know the code
We Dont fold
Chasing the bread
Watch for twelve
Thats fasho
We trying to eat
Came from the creeks
Yea we slid in them streets
Hung in them trenches
We know them soldiers
That fell to dem streets
Gotta get paper
Make them plays
With dem ones outta state
Link up link up link up link up
Yea thats on tha paper chase
Ball with dem greats
Cant replace
Loyalty hard work and the truth
Doing what I do
Steady on the move
But you can catch me
You can catch me on the interstate
Interstate
On the move gotta eat
Trying to put bread on my dinner plate
Catch me on the interstate
Gotta eat
Trying to put bread on my dinner plate
Catch me
On the move
Remember them days in the rental
Five am in the morning
Going eastern time leaving central
All focus All mental
Yea da mission was go get it
No stops Ill admitted
Crossing borderlines in your city
Yea yea
I moved by the grind
My Passion gone shine
Burnt rubber down eways
Hugh Nigga shit I ain't lying
Southworld Flying
Hundred in a eighty five
Nigga I was so tired from the road
I barely was alive but still in control
Game sold but not told
But you know how thangs go
On the road outta town
When you on different soil
Keep your head on swivel
Watch out for jack boys
Im just laying the facts
When riding down
Flying down that interstate
Interstate
Gotta eat
Trying to put bread on my dinner plate
Interstate
Gotta eat
Trying to put bread on my dinner plate

Written by:
Daryl Saine

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