Lyrics Cruiser Weight Coke - Griselda

Cruiser Weight Coke

But my plug still playin' broke, he in Old Navy in a Apple Watch
When I’m gettin' into fish weight I don’t need bait or a tackle box
I’m a real dope boy, nigga, on my birthday I got a half a block
Niggas won’t rock me to sleep (Nah), I took big risks just so we could eat
Sold grams, even stumbled over a hundred bands in a B&E
Everybody get money, even quarter ounce boys make a G a week (They eatin')
It’s about who you feedin', nigga, if it’s bleedin', nigga, give the team a
piece
I was young in the state pen, just enough time to make friends
If we link up and make plans (Shake hands), it’s a done deal if we shake hands
You won’t understand me 'less you move your family to a place they feel safe in
(Alright)
Fuck what these hoes talk about 'cause I’m more concerned what the bank sayin'
Couple things you should pick up on, my rules, you’ll be stickin' to 'em
Principles what we sittin' on, if he got hawked, we get blickers to him
Comfortable in my own hood, same type of time that Nip was on (God bless the
dead)
But I already beat the odds 'cause they say gangsters never live this long, uh
Brr, ayo
Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot,
doot, brr
Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot,
boom, boom, boom
My shooter doin' bad again (My shooter doin' bad again)
My shooter doin' bad again (My shooter doin' bad again)
Ayo, I buy the G, get you (I buy the G, get you, brr)
I got the MAC in the fiend rental (I got the MAC in the fiend rental, brr)
Pulled up (Skrrt), who the fuck said what?
Porter FILA with the bocaine dust (Skrrt)
Trust nobody but Pootie, fell in love with the Uzi at sixteen
Full-length mink on, bird with the Snoopy (Brr)
Gold Lex' wagon, Lex Luger, cruiserweight coke
Don’t make me shoot you (Huh), your brains get blown out, I bet it’s beautiful
(I bet it’s beautiful, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
The black Jake the Snake, Just Don kit (Ah)
Watch a nigga fly away (Watch a nigga fly away)
Somebody gotta die today (Somebody gotta die today)
I know where your mama stay (I know where that bitch stay)
I know where your grandmama stay (I know where that bitch stay)
So many bullets, set your whole house on fire (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot,
doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, brr, brr)
Been hot, whole neck full of shit from King of Diamonds (Ah)
It’s all about timin' (Ah)
Eatin' fine dinin' (Ah)
Coke with fine china