you, you, you with your funny, fun, fun   lookin up at the sunny, sun, sun   butterfly cheeks and lemoncut hair   hardly a worry and never a care      in her eyes, the color of love   in your eyes, the color of love      (chorus)   diamond in the back with the sunroof open   driiiiivin down the freeway   eyes real low, just singin my song   driiiiivin down the freeway   life already fast so i'm movin along   driiiivin down the freeway   blowin my smoke all by myself, just   driiiivin down the freeway         lemme drop my top, turn up my pac   now close ya eyes, picture me rollin through ya block   holla back baby, my chevy clean but my lac crazy   the back bumpa on the ground like i'm ridin with a fat lady   look what god gave me   a 72 caprice classic, race me, it go about a buck-80   turnin heads as i switch lanes   no ice, i let my bitch wear my big chain   big things going down in a small hood   jack boys wanna rob, i wish ya'll would   see when the sunshine come out, the lamborghini somehow   had them haters mad, lookin at me with their tongue out (wow)      (chorus)      candy coated muscle car, cause i'm a hustle star   this is how we love to ball, me and my roll dogs   inside sweet like new cucci, the roof gucci   the mats on my floor roll like sushi   flyin through traffic, don't trip   gotta hemi with a tip   i can give it to ya real quick   lewis sonnis got me feelin like i'm floatin   or is the kush that i blow in trill motion   i hit the block with the doors open, the hoes open   i'm lookin like a video in slow motion   and i'm feelin like new money   you haters too funny   mad cause the paint fresh, shoes ugly      (chorus)      i walk with a lean, i only bump the 80's themes   hand cock stuck in the seat, i'm a ladies dream   since days of the teens, servin the fiends was all that i've seen   the american dream, but life ain't no crystal stack   and it ain't with it seem   the streets ain't playin it fair   listen up, ride with us, we can take you there   i ride cadillacs on custom hoods, caps and vogues   i ride black on black, back to back   fresh from head to toe   everywhere we go, more hoes, and plenty of dro   everywhere we go, more shows, and plenty of dough   it's young noe, adi, young buck and capp   and we do this for respect, and hi tek, bless the track   we ridin      driiivin down the freeway   (chorus)