A Crucian and Tortola collaborating
I spin the block put the goods in the cabin
You is a pain in my neck you just nagging
Don't get too comfortable with your habits
Rolling through town I ain't talking but Spanish
My lifestyle amazing I f*cking them lavish
So many green on my plate but no cabbage
Applying that pressure I causing the damage
This shit ain't no Reggie though
If I spin the block they going need medical
I can't talk around you cause you federal
I've been lit since the day of the chronicle
Jumping out for the porch like Geronimo
I send the pass they be knocking that domino
Chopper going be singing while the Glock is finna preach
I live in the hood where the shooters does be
I know real steppers who be shooting in the field
Never loved my ex that's why I had to leave
You ain't never struggled in your life for a meal
I would never sell my soul for a deal
Bet you won't grab this lighter from me
I'll cut off your hand if you think you going steal
Mm-mm-mm you know what it is
Bitch nigga I ain't been afraid
Mm-mm-mm you know what it is
I got some shooters who'll handle my business
Set them on fire that nigga going blaze
Unidentified you can't see the face
If a nigga want smoke he could get it today
I'm on point like a pencil that boy get erased
If you f*ck with a Don we going put it in your face
Bitch I'm from Cruz we ain't playing no game
Touched down Tortola on a boat and a plane
I get she wet yeah she wet like rain
Buss Down watch buss down chain
She a little freak me and cuz we going train her
Pass me the pack pass me the strainer
All bout this money all bout this paper
Load the Glock when we done
Put a chip in it
Yeah she sucking me balls and she licking it
In the trap going dumb yeah we flipping it
This f*ck start from my dream now I living it
Nutty deep in her guts
Yeah I killing it
Yeah I up in the booth cause he spending it aye
Me and the Don get the pack them gone
I ain't f*cking with you if you don't f*ck with my dawg
A Crucian and Tortola collaborating
I spin the block put the goods in the cabin
You is a pain in my neck you just nagging
Don't get too comfortable with your habits
Rolling through town I ain't talking but Spanish
My lifestyle amazing I f*cking them lavish
So many green on my plate but no cabbage
Applying that pressure I causing the damage
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A Crucian and Tortola collaborating
I spin the block put the goods in the cabin
You is a pain in my neck you just nagging
Don't get too comfortable with your habits
Rolling through town I ain't talking but Spanish
My lifestyle amazing I f*cking them lavish
So many green on my plate but no cabbage
Applying that pressure I causing the damage
This shit ain't no Reggie though
If I spin the block they going need medical
I can't talk around you cause you federal
I've been lit since the day of the chronicle
Jumping out for the porch like Geronimo
I send the pass they be knocking that domino
Chopper going be singing while the Glock is finna preach
I live in the hood where the shooters does be
I know real steppers who be shooting in the field
Never loved my ex that's why I had to leave
You ain't never struggled in your life for a meal
I would never sell my soul for a deal
Bet you won't grab this lighter from me
I'll cut off your hand if you think you going steal
Mm-mm-mm you know what it is
Bitch nigga I ain't been afraid
Mm-mm-mm you know what it is
I got some shooters who'll handle my business
Set them on fire that nigga going blaze
Unidentified you can't see the face
If a nigga want smoke he could get it today
I'm on point like a pencil that boy get erased
If you f*ck with a Don we going put it in your face
Bitch I'm from Cruz we ain't playing no game
Touched down Tortola on a boat and a plane
I get she wet yeah she wet like rain
Buss Down watch buss down chain
She a little freak me and cuz we going train her
Pass me the pack pass me the strainer
All bout this money all bout this paper
Load the Glock when we done
Put a chip in it
Yeah she sucking me balls and she licking it
In the trap going dumb yeah we flipping it
This f*ck start from my dream now I living it
Nutty deep in her guts
Yeah I killing it
Yeah I up in the booth cause he spending it aye
Me and the Don get the pack them gone
I ain't f*cking with you if you don't f*ck with my dawg
A Crucian and Tortola collaborating
I spin the block put the goods in the cabin
You is a pain in my neck you just nagging
Don't get too comfortable with your habits
Rolling through town I ain't talking but Spanish
My lifestyle amazing I f*cking them lavish
So many green on my plate but no cabbage
Applying that pressure I causing the damage
I spin the block put the goods in the cabin
You is a pain in my neck you just nagging
Don't get too comfortable with your habits
Rolling through town I ain't talking but Spanish
My lifestyle amazing I f*cking them lavish
So many green on my plate but no cabbage
Applying that pressure I causing the damage
This shit ain't no Reggie though
If I spin the block they going need medical
I can't talk around you cause you federal
I've been lit since the day of the chronicle
Jumping out for the porch like Geronimo
I send the pass they be knocking that domino
Chopper going be singing while the Glock is finna preach
I live in the hood where the shooters does be
I know real steppers who be shooting in the field
Never loved my ex that's why I had to leave
You ain't never struggled in your life for a meal
I would never sell my soul for a deal
Bet you won't grab this lighter from me
I'll cut off your hand if you think you going steal
Mm-mm-mm you know what it is
Bitch nigga I ain't been afraid
Mm-mm-mm you know what it is
I got some shooters who'll handle my business
Set them on fire that nigga going blaze
Unidentified you can't see the face
If a nigga want smoke he could get it today
I'm on point like a pencil that boy get erased
If you f*ck with a Don we going put it in your face
Bitch I'm from Cruz we ain't playing no game
Touched down Tortola on a boat and a plane
I get she wet yeah she wet like rain
Buss Down watch buss down chain
She a little freak me and cuz we going train her
Pass me the pack pass me the strainer
All bout this money all bout this paper
Load the Glock when we done
Put a chip in it
Yeah she sucking me balls and she licking it
In the trap going dumb yeah we flipping it
This f*ck start from my dream now I living it
Nutty deep in her guts
Yeah I killing it
Yeah I up in the booth cause he spending it aye
Me and the Don get the pack them gone
I ain't f*cking with you if you don't f*ck with my dawg
A Crucian and Tortola collaborating
I spin the block put the goods in the cabin
You is a pain in my neck you just nagging
Don't get too comfortable with your habits
Rolling through town I ain't talking but Spanish
My lifestyle amazing I f*cking them lavish
So many green on my plate but no cabbage
Applying that pressure I causing the damage
Writer: Donaldson Layne, Dejahni Lawrence
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid