Highway to Hell ft. K-Shady 240 Lyrics

Please understand my methods

Understand my logic

And if you don't Don't give a fuck

Gone be the trending topic

These niggas bitches niggas tripping

Always watching

Don't give a fuck about these hoes

They always plotting

It's gone be one way

Or the highway

Or maybe that was me

Cuz I was high On a Friday

Tryna find a way to make some money

Before the time fades

This weed got me chill behind the wheel

But you know crime pays

You say whatever you like

I know you love the real

You telling me to take my time

But I don't think I will

You telling me that you hate life

It's like you couldn't deal

But sometimes I just think you're right

Continue this ordeal

They telling you that you won't be shit

And that you lack the skill

But it's always room for learning

Just go climb the hill

In due time I hope my rhymes

Can help any soul

We done came from the bottom

Turnt the hood to gold

I be stuck inside my brain

With nowhere to go

If you could understand the pain

Then you would let it flow

Like some fucking water

Like we walking to the altar

Detroit city nigga where I'm from

You get fucking slaughtered

I really hope we see horizons

That are really broader

I hope that fathers have a chance to raise

Son and daughter

Tell them all about the world

It's things I wish they taught us

Show them shit that you couldn't see

And Make them hella offers

I see the state of the world

And feel so disgusted

Everybody dying fast

And it's all for nothing

We're losing grip on the love

They don't keep it 100

And every time we speak our minds

It's always something

We taking risks everyday

As the world crumbles

In seconds you're eliminated

Like a royal rumble

I tell my niggas we the chosen

But remain humble

We gotta move the ball right

Or we're bound to fumble

You say whatever you like

I know you love the real

You telling me to take my time

But I don't think I will

You telling me that you hate life

It's like you couldn't deal

But sometimes I just think you're right

Continue this ordeal

They telling you that you won't be shit

And that you lack the skill

But it's always room for learning

Just go climb the hill

In due time I hope my rhymes

Can help any soul

We done came from the bottom

Turnt the hood to gold

We done came from the bottom

Turnt the hood to gold

Turnt the hood to gold

We done came from the bottom

On the high, highway to hell

We fail, farewell

On the high, highway to hell

We fail, farewell

On the high, highway to hell

We fail, farewell

On the high, highway to hell

We fail, farewell