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cruising usa - blanco lyrics

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[verse 1: blanco]
yeah, i’m into finer things, i’m into buying things
and i don’t mean just to so i can say that i’m a cali king
i got my [?] on, nike’s on, feeling like i’m right at home
colder than the ice up in my styrofoam
i know the feds want my iphone
but i’mma grind untill they throw me and that iron hole
and when i get out i’mma get it tenfold
and when i get it i’mma kick it in the door
and everything life has to offer
but life is cheap so it’ll cost you
i got some skeletons in my closet
some motherf-ckers tried to rob me now they in a [?]
that’s a message if you’re plotting
conscious, [?] my revolver
i got some hungry -ss lawyers
the type it take to build a case and beat the sh-t for you

[hook]

[verse 2: styles p]
smoking in the bay so jackie give me the k
funny thing, i was a jacker back in the day
run up in the spot with the trey pound
everybody lay down
we got it cheap, 20 for the k now
i don’t give a d-mn if your man wrong
told you that if your mans strong
eating roasted crab out in [?]
try to open your eyes in a sandstorm
that’s like seeing ghost, loading guns and [?] c0ke
i’ll shoot you and take your herb cause i need to smoke
i’m a gangster ’til i die cause i took the oath
tell blanco, homie, go on the console
roll the cookies up, show them n-ggas how the dons roll
drinking [?] ’till your minds blown
spending money, having fun, so the time’s flown
if you ain’t got no money get your grind on
and i don’t need diamonds to keep the shine on

[hook]

[verse 3: freddie gibbs]
as i get blowed smoking keisha cole
unravel that pack of weight, twist ’em like a pita roll
dope prices for me to know, for you to buy
i supply ’em, distrubute
bills to the sky, gotta get this loot
summertime ride, gotta get that coupe
[?] brew
skimask on [?]
came for the money and the ice, if you play with you life
motherf-cker, you could lose that too
yeah, n-gga you could lose that shoe
got a clean ’82 all blue
and i put it on bold
the hustling and the pimping hoes, man, that’s all i do
all i want is dope and weed
shoot my n-ggas out to vegas, let’s go blow some cheese
hoes gone play that hokey pokey up that sour dough
we past [?] am, they dusting cocaine up their nose
my n-gga, all i ever wanted was some dope and weed
i’mma sold my strip up, pick a bad b-tch up and go blow some cheese
she pop up that p-ssy as i sit back and smoking platinum kush
that’s how i play it, it’s amazing where this game she took it
police shook

[hook]

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