Highway to hell
Yeah, I am going hard on this beat
Now I’m hotter than ever, drop a mix tape like nothing
Cash out fam, gonna kill this track
Now I’m back with a brand new style, my swag so out of this world
I’m the suicide that wanna make girls kill ‘emselves
All these homies gettin’ fat with this beef I’m feeding them
I’m still the diamond on the dirty, these fools still digging
I’m just trying to make a living
Living easy, living free
Season ticket on a one way ride
Asking nothing , leave me be
Taking everything in my stride
Don 't need reason, don't need rhyme
Ain't nothing I would rather do
Going down, party time
My friends are gonna be there too
I'm on the highway to hell
No stop signs, speed limit
Nobody's gonna slow me down
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
Nobody 's gonna mess me around
Hey Satan, paid my dues
playing in a rocking band
Hey Momma , look at me
I 'm on my way to the promised land
I'm on the highway to hell ( Don 't stop me )
And I 'm going down, all the way down
I'm on the highway to hell
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