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letra de cruising - li rye

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[intro]
(ayy, what’s good, trou?)

[chorus]
cruisin’ through the city duckin’ police
see a group of b-tches claimin’ that they know me
in the world i been in, they miss the old me
someone need to love, it feel like my heart got a slow leak
overdosin’ off these drugs, dyin’ slowly
if i go to jail, they gon’ try to clone me
it’s the problem of the bail, i be thuggin’ with my homies
i’d rather be by myself ‘fore i f-ck ’round with you jabronis

[verse]
ain’t never need no n-gga ’round, stand on ten all on my own
b-tch, i know you get around, i could never bring you home
this chopper clap, you hear the sound, leave somеthin’ dead, they say we wrong
tag, you it, wе step on clowns, it’s time to slide, so leave your phone
do the f-ck we want to, baby, we grown
just popped three percs, i’m in my zone
spent so many late nights on the block, stay clutchin’ my chrome
and just for playin’, b-tch, you get whacked, ain’t no comin’ back once you gone
up this b-tch out my pants and i’ll send some shots at his dome
can’t catch him, we k!ll his mans and rap ’bout that sh-t in a song
free all my n-ggas out the can, feel like i ain’t seen them in so long
it’s been so long all my exes say i did them wrong (better watch your tone)
(do you love me for me or do you love me for my money?)
do you love me for me or you love how i blow through them hundreds?
i been stuck in these streets, i been plottin’ on new ways to run
we put your dog on the street, n-ggas keep dyin’ and i love it
[chorus]
cruisin’ through the city duckin’ police
see a group of b-tches claimin’ that they know me
in the world i been in, they miss the old me
someone need to love, it feel like my heart got a slow leak
overdosin’ off these drugs, dyin’ slowly
if i go to jail, they gon’ try to clone me
it’s the problem of the bail, i be thuggin’ with my homies
i’d rather be by myself ‘fore i f-ck ’round with you jabronis
cruisin’ through the city duckin’ police
see a group of b-tches claimin’ that they know me
in the world i been in, they miss the old me
someone need to love, it feel like my heart got a slow leak
overdosin’ off these drugs, dyin’ slowly
if i go to jail, they gon’ try to clone me
it’s the problem of the bail, i be thuggin’ with my homies
i’d rather be by myself ‘fore i f-ck ’round with you jabronis

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