I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell On the highway to hell 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

Runaway, runaway, runaway, runaway I'm holding on desperately I'm holding on Married men act totally different When they by themselves, don't they? You see them with their wife "What's up Tony?" "Hey man, how's everything going brother?" "Just taking it

Reintegrate me, you made me a killer Like you could trade me for everything I've lost And look how you made me make me Think about me taking my own life When I remember what went down In war, combat is so heavily prepared for Returning home is something

And the shit seems to follow Sometimes I feel it chasing me All the hate that's breaking free I realize I'm taking everything This time I feel it taking me To a place I hate to be All along I sing to make believe I'm thinking of, Thanking all the fucked

Yo, I'm just taking it in Out the window of a hotel bedroom again Tomorrow I'll be gone, I don't know when I'll be back I'm just taking it in But in this world everything can change just like that Someone right now is leaving their apartment Looking down

This is my dance floor My dance floor This is the night So let's bring up the lights Everything more Never seen this before I'm stepping now To a whole new beat Taking the crowd

I'm on the highway to hell Highway to hell On the highway to hell 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

We're taking everything, they say Jahlil Beats, holler at me Yeah, nigga, mic check, check Left right and then it's right left, yeah Front step it and I'm light step Guess clizzy and a hype pet Pet, crash dummy, niggas try test Guess, feet funny, nigga,

Everything lined up for the taking Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it And what I need from 'em? No favors And what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors What I need? No favors Clique too big,

We are the fire Resound the anthem Turn your backs on your enemies And let those motherfuckers rot in their jealousy Can't stand That the world's up for taking and we are adamant Determined to dominate everything