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cruising - sylogra lyrics

[chorus]
cruising down the street
look around and i sigh
i’ve lost some sh*t and gained some sh*t
as life passes me by
i don’t have time for the bullsh*t
i’m like a string, and people pull it
living my life to the fullest
shoot my shot, no bullet (yuh, ay)

[verse 1]
me and sylogra back in this b*tch
i pull up on them, then i flip the switch
i can’t f*ck with them, i’d rather be dead in a ditch
you made fun of me as a kid, now i’m getting rich
i’m feelin’ faded, i’m prolly sedated
i’ve come a long way from when i was hated
i’m winnin’ the competition, they’re all gettin’ dominated
f*ck thе fame and attention, man that sh*t is overratеd
when i hop on the track, it’s the bomb like iraq
ay, i just made a rack, you know i got your back
is you on crack? ’cause boy, you actin’ wack
you know i never lack, and i’m sippin’ on ‘gnac
poppin’ opps like balloons, b*tches fake like cartoons
getting money like doubloons, goin’ dumb like buffoons
i’m in my car, cruising in the night
swerve left, swerve right, under the streetlight (skrrr)
[chorus]
cruising down the street
look around and i sigh
i’ve lost some sh*t and gained some sh*t
as life passes me by
i don’t have time for the bullsh*t
i’m like a string, and people pull it
living my life to the fullest
shoot my shot, no bullet

[verse 2]
i’m drinking some lean, why are you so mean?
i be on the scene, like a cop
droppin’ a bop and i’m never gonna stop
how could i have fallen off if i was never on?
i be on this grind set ’til the break of dawn
i hop in the whip and go down the boulevard
you should go get it, it’s not that f*ckin’ hard
light the cig, smoke green like a front yard
getting into my feelings, i open up like a card
sons of b*tches comin’ at me, but i dodge, it’s evasive
it is really basic, don’t even gotta say sh*t
make ’em do what i want, yeah i’m persuasive
in my zone, b*tch i’m goin’ crazy, goin’ apesh*t
ayy, just ran a couple laps, give no cr*ps
don’t worry, we got it under wraps
twist it like a bop it, stop it
i pop it like a zit, don’t care, not even a little bit
cruise off out this b*tch, and i wrap it up like a first aid kit
[interlude]
yeah
cruisin’ around like some gta type sh*t
ay, what are you doin’?
get the f*ck outta here, man

- sylogra lyrics

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