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