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letra de crusin' pt. ii - rewind

[hook]
we don’t love them, we don’t them
i been good since i been eating
ridin round like f-ck yo feelings
step up in the building
turnt up to the ceiling

(ride around, round this time) all them b-tches know who i be
(ride around, round this time) all them hoes start f-cking wit me
(ride around, round this time) all my n-ggas get on they gully
(ride around, round this time) all my n-ggas start getting that money

[verse1]
right around, around this time
you know who i be, r-e-w-i-n-d
brooklyn til i d-i-e
in that p-ssy r-i-p
blowing up like t-n-t
thot’s looking like penelope
around the globe doing blow for my shows on the low just look at that nose

on my level you’ll never be
i’m the sh-t you always see
saying i’m nice that’s definitely
asking for a favor you deaf to me
get the ref, one shot you dead to me

you on the ground
ya body look like loud
grained in pieces
my n-ggas bring that h-ll
with jesus pieces
now you splatted like cement…for moving fake weight
weight 149….but i’m heavy weight
you n-ggas suck d-ck…. get a shake weight
my boys really bang a ese
could’ve been a blood, could’ve been a crip could’ve been a 3ni
one phone call red dot on ya beanie
3 seconds later poof, you gone, missing like hindi

[hook]

- rewind

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