Highway to Hell Songtext
von Mexicans With Guns feat. Freddie Gibbs
Highway to Hell Songtext
I am a no good sinner
Haven′t been to the church and i made it
Next time i go i might be ...
My soul won't rest for my niggers
Fuck the bitch and get ...
No need for . pistol day
Nigger pull a . spit this day
Hold on that′s a . shit
As i . my hypnotizes My blouses is way to mixed up
. double my dozes
. feeling hopeless . with no emotion
My actions at the moment i know just where i am going. on the cellphone
Can't eat till the . gone
I gotta make this money even if i don't make it home
My pistol might scar me my . jail me
I am flying down the interstate
I am on the highway to hell
Haven′t been to the church and i made it
Next time i go i might be ...
My soul won't rest for my niggers
Fuck the bitch and get ...
No need for . pistol day
Nigger pull a . spit this day
Hold on that′s a . shit
As i . my hypnotizes My blouses is way to mixed up
. double my dozes
. feeling hopeless . with no emotion
My actions at the moment i know just where i am going. on the cellphone
Can't eat till the . gone
I gotta make this money even if i don't make it home
My pistol might scar me my . jail me
I am flying down the interstate
I am on the highway to hell
Writer(s): Freddie Gibbs, Ernest Gonzalez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com