Lyrics:
doppelganger jutsu
Got to hit your spot when I cruise through
Got to hit your block like doo doo
Got to hit it all like ooh ooh ooh, yeah
Cause I ain't even
I just start my glow up new person by the next week
I can't check my phone when I get home it's to depressing
But nonetheless I'm here this shits too
my boos in those cruise collections
Life's a bitch
A to Z on her shoe collection, take your pick
Paid in full like '86, Gs on my body
The new Gucci has
to get me some new shoes
One day imma put you on your own cruise
With god by my side see I won't loose
When I start making figures buy my own jewels
For
Ill be bringing you home
And none of us will ever be alone again...
Im leaving roses at your window
Id cruise by to catch the scent of the indo smoke
I
the top, where's the ceiling?
Doing laps 'round your block
When we find you, go missing
Buddy knows that's what happen when you do all the dissing
We smoke
a reason
All on the block moving highly indecent
Somewhere in New York City
Where the streets are real gritty
That's where I first met Mrs.Molly Malone
Rode
spots on a block and them bitches adjacent
Two hots and a cot have u wake up prankin
Boy don't play with this shit
I got niggas who do it
Who a lay in
got
Cuz this is new son
I'm not the type to be what u want
Roll up
Cuz we got something drop
I'm talking goon squad but not the kind to be on your block
no kids was on the block posted with thugs because
We ain't got no quit was on the block posted with thugs
Because we ain't got no quit yeah hay was
"Nobody's home," he's lookin kinda funny
realizin that I hadn't planned on spendin any money
Seen a brand new au-dio Technic, a cordless mic
He said, "You
the knotty-headed nigga, rollin' right
Blunts by the boxes, I smuggle the chocolate thai to get me high when
I ran through more niggas, than any kid that was
through the haze of the smoke from the flashbangs.
Then somebody with a Fox News stare
must have called the law, told them which block and who's there,
gone, tell me what’s new
You watching tv, but not too much news
Days flying by sitting in blues
Days watching by all of the crews
Seen you hitting
I kept my cool cuz that's just what I do
I don't want no bad news I'm speeding ain't got time to cruise
Funny feeling in my heart as I'm on the way
(Come on, man, Come on)
Yeah this what it felt like
When I grew up in New York
Mike Cash, what up?
I want my kids to grow up
In a all black
Tell the QB take a deep shot
Now they wanna flock when a nigga cruise by
I'm the new guy
Tell that little girl that I'm too fly
Expired like, use by
trying to rest for 5
On a block, no tint on the Wraith left these kids mesmerized
They ask me how I did it, how I got it
Say I'm king you looking brolic
I
at us when we squab
Brand new through the blocks
[Mic-C]
It's playa Dame and Hollow
Sidin with that nigga Mic
Parlays and stripes
Got me racing
hazardous
Seeds can't be saved by JESUS Of Nazareth
Sell my nigga weed, its halarious
They squeese at the cabbages, seeds in the carrage's (the kids
the beam that I showed him, that I keep by my scrotum
I seen him I sold him, I leand him I told him
The Demons arose and, bullets, pull it, at a hour just
serve it while it's hot
I'm flowin' like a volcano, I'm drippin' verses off the top
Dirty cops still swervin' on the block
Lookin' for black kids, that
pimpin' (Pippen)
I told you, I got a grip on defeat
(da feet) , but ya still (steel) slippin'
The kids bust not too far from ya camp is
(campus) why we
wind up on the news, now watch the hook drop
I'm a G-Unit nigga, that means I don't play by the rules
But I could make you move
Buy a quarter mil
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