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Cruisin' (feat. Crunk) Video (MV)




Performed By: SINNVH
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Christopher Maerz




SINNVH - Cruisin' (feat. Crunk) Lyrics
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They ask me where I stay
I tell them MIA
And it's all love for my city
Till my hair be turning grey
I be rolling up a dutch
Cause it take the pain away
While I'm chillin' with some bitches on the shore
Yeah, okay
Baby stop frontin,
You know SINNVH made yo day
Now we in the backseat
Beat it up, all day
That bitch she wanna f*ck
Even in the hallway
Had to pass her to my niggas
Cause we came a long way
And if you want some smoke
My brother find out where you stay
Pull up to yo crib, beat yo ass in broad day
Cause I don't give a f*ck
What any nigga gotta say
Yeah we comin' to the top,
No more strugglin' long days
And I'm pouring out some liquor
For my homies all day
All my niggas dead and gone
They was there the hard days
And a nigga always grindin
Never stoppin', no way
When I get my first million
It's gon' be a holiday, aye
I'm feelin' like Colossus
With all this metal surrounding me
And all these prison bars
Have formed by brain and mentality
It's just something vicious
Like ain't no doing fatalities
I tried to change my ways
My options is lookin' slim to me
I opened up a Bible
To see if I found a remedy
Started reading about Hebrews
And Hebrews gave me clarity
Life is what you make it
And I mean that with sincerity
Yeah
I mean that with sincerity
I started makin' money
And people started to envy me
I walked the wrong street
And greed was on the same path as me
It wasn't coincidental
My line of business
Drivin' down the street
Now I'm thinkin' bout the people
Who plottin' by tackin' me
Life could be your weapon
I handle mine with precision
I'm guided by my decision
A soldier with a golden mission
If I ain't got a pot to piss in
Then someone's bout to come up missin
Have you call up your parents
And tell them to stop that trippin'
You'll say you'll rap from home
Well here you go, y'all done got him
You could call me Joker,
And Putnam is not my Gotham
I am the epitome
Of the word, they call enemy
You better be some sengmany
Thinkin' that you a friend of me
You talkin' to my shorty
You'll get you put in a pedigree
Shouldn't take a chance
My nigga this isn't Jeopardy
Asking all them questions
Sounding like you is a deputy
Boy I'm far from stupid
I rep my stripes just like a referee
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They ask me where I stay
I tell them MIA
And it's all love for my city
Till my hair be turning grey
I be rolling up a dutch
Cause it take the pain away
While I'm chillin' with some bitches on the shore
Yeah, okay
Baby stop frontin,
You know SINNVH made yo day
Now we in the backseat
Beat it up, all day
That bitch she wanna f*ck
Even in the hallway
Had to pass her to my niggas
Cause we came a long way
And if you want some smoke
My brother find out where you stay
Pull up to yo crib, beat yo ass in broad day
Cause I don't give a f*ck
What any nigga gotta say
Yeah we comin' to the top,
No more strugglin' long days
And I'm pouring out some liquor
For my homies all day
All my niggas dead and gone
They was there the hard days
And a nigga always grindin
Never stoppin', no way
When I get my first million
It's gon' be a holiday, aye
I'm feelin' like Colossus
With all this metal surrounding me
And all these prison bars
Have formed by brain and mentality
It's just something vicious
Like ain't no doing fatalities
I tried to change my ways
My options is lookin' slim to me
I opened up a Bible
To see if I found a remedy
Started reading about Hebrews
And Hebrews gave me clarity
Life is what you make it
And I mean that with sincerity
Yeah
I mean that with sincerity
I started makin' money
And people started to envy me
I walked the wrong street
And greed was on the same path as me
It wasn't coincidental
My line of business
Drivin' down the street
Now I'm thinkin' bout the people
Who plottin' by tackin' me
Life could be your weapon
I handle mine with precision
I'm guided by my decision
A soldier with a golden mission
If I ain't got a pot to piss in
Then someone's bout to come up missin
Have you call up your parents
And tell them to stop that trippin'
You'll say you'll rap from home
Well here you go, y'all done got him
You could call me Joker,
And Putnam is not my Gotham
I am the epitome
Of the word, they call enemy
You better be some sengmany
Thinkin' that you a friend of me
You talkin' to my shorty
You'll get you put in a pedigree
Shouldn't take a chance
My nigga this isn't Jeopardy
Asking all them questions
Sounding like you is a deputy
Boy I'm far from stupid
I rep my stripes just like a referee
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Writer: Christopher Maerz
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