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when you really living like that
When I take off I ain't looking back
I been climbin' too long to not be on this rocket blast
Phone home to my niggaz

mesmerized by the money that keep pilin'
She got a ugly face imma' have to doggy style her
Bitch I'm good in any hood yea I'm valid
Neighborhood superstar

Song: Cruise Control (Extended Version)
Written by: A Ali

Intro:

A Ali: Hey
Lady J: Hey! What you doing?
A Ali: I ain’t doing shit…just riding.

to chew, wash it down with champagne
Just another sample, the entree's on the way
My vision has been more so like a premonition
I'm gifted, my year, I said

it's the boogeyman you better reload
Fucken up the game yet you want a free throw


Fuck that coz now i've never been more
clive in this bitch back

ain't even lose
I had lost it all, I got it back by the two
Ape guerrilla, I go monkey act a foo
And I can't lie im prolly addicted to juice
Hoe mind your

the confusion by proving the fact that you’re cruising for a bruising and when it’s over you end up losing

I feel it oozing through my veins, perusing up to my

me
I do this for my bros and all of my family
Always showing what I know
Don't gotta prove what's me
It's been in my head
Just didn't say a thing
It's

really like hyping up stuff
Looking sideways at rappers who writing ya stuff
20 bands for a night It's finally us
Real niggas been stamped we finally us

misunderstood
But I need you by my side, cause when I'm with you I'm good for real
A lot of people on this earth but you're the one I appeal
Yeah I lost a lot

Been a while since I've been at it, man
Let's start this year off right
Woke up in a dark room on a cold floor
It was sticky and wet, I had to get

feel 
Good God Almighty 
THAT STUFF AIN'T REAL

No but that ain't yer game, it ain't even yer race 
You can't hear yer name, you can't see yer face 
You

what thought what's good and what I would like to have been
But no, there's help, but no, I refuse to be free
A free of the hell
What a wishful thought

on resurrection now

Come home

Would you like to play a game?
Let's weave our web of sorted lies
And could you ever be the same
Now that you have this by your side

when bra said Ace had the keys to the shop
Timbo like fuck the shop go make sure he alright
Get the fuck off the game go check up on him shit ain't

wood
This whole time I thought it was kush, till I clocked that she had a man
Oh shit (Not good, not good)
I keep to myself, that's loud and clear

harass this ruger will blast
Now it's yo end close yo curtains
I don't need love I'm good
Country nigga put you up in a wood
Country nigga with a lil' bit

(Life)
Thought maybe that you were the one
That could change my life for good
Deceived by love, this is hell but I'm in too deep and now I'm stuck (hell)

like bitch caress me (yeah)
All you niggas gimmicks, boy I'll catch your ass by Sesame Street (brrr brrr brrr)
Whole clique, real ass niggas (siuuu)
We

And I'm suppose to bag up shit
Left by bitches, so let the carnage start
People tweeting me telling me that
I gotta go see what Dax said
So like you I had

Yeah
OutWest Players
And we them
So I ran into this pretty little Oak Park shorty from back in the day and she said
"Damn it's been a minute and you

Yeah
OutWest Players
And we them
So I ran into this pretty little Oak Park shorty from back in the day and she said
"Damn it's been a minute and you

to evacuate)
It's Amicella
I did what they said that I couldn't  
I'm stirring the pot I'm not cooking 
They coming like two by two, bars hit like a four by

they don't matter
Cuz all of this pain that's been stuck underneath
I be go happy with it but I got my shoulders heavy luckily
Got my family by me