| Cruisin' down the
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| Im cruisin' down the
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| Im cruisin' down the ave and im looking good
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| I got my diamonds up against they wood
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| I’m cruisin' down the ave and im looking good
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| I got my diamonds up against they wood
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| Im cruisin' down the ave and im looking good
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| I got my diamonds up against they wood
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| Im cruisin' down the ave and im looking good
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| I got my diamonds up against they wood
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| And I tell em' mane.
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| Knowmtalmbout, hold up
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| Knowmtalmbout, hold up
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| Knowmtalmbout, hold up
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| Knowmtalmbout, hold up
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| Uh, shit
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| Well its that drank sipping, paint dripping
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| Getting chose, nigga I ain’t tripping
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| Play that nigga I’mma play that nigga
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| She gon pay that nigga, im straight pimping
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| Got ashley, she from south park
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| Wet pussy, thats know it soft
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| But a nigga like me don’t touch shit
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| Bitch, gotta keep my budget fit
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| Diamond chain, black range, double cup, no stains
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| Lost a lot, no pain
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| Bought a yacht, no gain
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| Swishahouse, Wreckshop
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| Hold it down for the old gang
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| New nigga on new shit, but don’t you play me for a ho mane
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| Nigga know that I putting on, she take it off she don’t put it on
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| She leave it in my collection drawer, and then she tried to put on my new
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| cologne
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| That’s polo, so low, dolo, JoJo, KC
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| And my speakers pullin' up — and I’m
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| Im cruisin' down the ave and im looking good
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| I got my diamonds up against they wood
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| Im cruisin' down the ave and im looking good
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| I got my diamonds up against they wood
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| Im cruisin' down the ave and im looking good
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| I got my diamonds up against they wood
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| Im cruisin' down the ave and im looking good
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| I got my diamonds up against they wood
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| And I tell em' mane.
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| Knowmtalmbout, hold up
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| Knowmtalmbout, hold up
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| Knowmtalmbout, hold up
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| Knowmtalmbout, hold up
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| Two tone lac' with the sunroof rack
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| Parked outside, sitting on 4's
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| Jump out, boy still hot on my trial
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| I’m on that oh and it’s still on my toes
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| 20 top mop filled up with hoes
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| Bop was bitter cause they been exposed
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| Pull yo' feelings up out of your pockets
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| Get on your grind and stack up your O’s
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| Where there’s dough, is where I roam
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| I drive slow, no school zone but I’m in the zone
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| Sippin' the 4
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| Smoking that cone, hell yeah I’m blown
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| I’m getting that money until I’m gone
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| They on that hay, but still I’m on
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| I’m on they cake
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| I’m on these dimes
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| They on my nuts, lemme get that dome
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| They want my bone, I don’t love these sluts
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| Windows up and I’m on my way
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| Off that bullshit, on my pay
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| Above these seats is blue over gray
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| I grind all day, no time for play
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| Get money is all I do
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| I got cash to make and hearts to break
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| And I’m on that, baby and thats true
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| Knowmtalmbout?
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| Im cruisin' down the ave and im looking good
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| I got my diamonds up against they wood
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| Im cruisin' down the ave and im looking good
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| I got my diamonds up against they wood
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| Im cruisin' down the ave and im looking good
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| I got my diamonds up against they wood
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| Im cruisin' down the ave and im looking good
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| I got my diamonds up against they wood
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| And I tell em' mane.
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| Knowmtalmbout, hold up
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| Knowmtalmbout, hold up
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| Knowmtalmbout, hold up
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| Knowmtalmbout, hold up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Knowmtalmbout (feat. Paul Wall) , by - Kirko Bangz. Song from the album Progression 2 & 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп