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abusive - yung bans & highway lyrics

[intro: highway]
uh, ooh, uh, hm
mm*hm, hm*mm
uh, oh, mm, oh (yeah, mm)
hm, hm (yeah)

[verse 1: highway]
i love my b*tch, but with these drugs i’m abusive
i got too much going on, i can’t lose it
if you’ll never turn your back, i’ll watch you do it
and my life feel like i’m starring in a movie
and i’m divin’ in this cup, i’m where the juice is

[verse 2: yung bans]
yeah, yeah, we got this b*tch movin’ (got this b*tch movin’)
uh, yeah, cameras (yeah), where the f*ckin’ cameras? (cameras)
i just came in with the drug dealers and the scammers (pssh, pssh)
uh, yeah, scammers, scretch it with the arm & hammer, uh (pssh)
told that b*tch i’m going ghost, i feel like danny phantom (ooh yeah)
yeah, huh, with the widе body like a phantom (skrrt)
i ain’t f*ckin’ with these n*ggas (skrrt), i had to changе the channel
yeah, these n*ggas ain’t from my side, these n*ggas from north atlanta (woah)
yeah, on some boss sh*t, i had to go get a planner

[verse 3: highway]
ooh, yeah, on some p sh*t, i told that ho to stand up, wow (b*tch)
i just passed the cup to bans ’cause that my mud brother, woah
i ain’t never slowin’ down ’cause i’m a stun*stunner, oh
even on a rainy day, b*tch, we star*studded, woah
puttin’ yo’ hands on her face, i keep my hand below her waist (oh yeah)
ho, they gon’ dodge when the dodge comin’, woah
[verse 4: yung bans]
yeah, “can you stand the rain?” b*tch, i love struggle
yeah, i do this for the trenches and all my mud brothers (“can you stand the rain?” b*tch, i love struggle)
i threw a drum right on my stick because i love cutters (yeah)
it’s a cold, cold world, this sh*t a motherf*cker (yeah)
yeah, umbrella, yeah, go get your umbrella, uh
it ain’t nothin’ you could tell us, yeah, b*tch, it ain’t nothin’ you could me (it ain’t nothin’ you could tell us)
uh, yeah, goodfellas, and we dripped in margiela, ooh
lot of hating*ass n*ggas, know they got some [hannah?], uh, yeah
all my cars fast and they panoramic, ooh (skrrt)
threw the money on the floor ’cause she’s a dirty dancer (yeah), yeah
the way she pick it up, that sh*t too much to handle, ooh
i was f*ckin’ on this b*tch, she tried to pull a scandal

[verse 5: highway]
when we go from rags to riches, two*four, red bandana (godd*mn, uh)
took a plane to spread this fashion all through south atlanta (godd*mn, uh)
it’s a suicide ’cause, b*tch, we came to k!ll for the camera (suicide)
it was you and i, but, b*tch, i’m posted where the clouds is (wait), uh

[outro: highway]
(ooh*ooh)
oh (ooh)
oh, oh
keep all that

- yung bans highway lyrics

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