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lamar carnivore - cruise lyrics

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(verse 1)
i told rj i’ll murder this beat
slump the booth and leave my enemies deceased
cruising on ’em, hit 90 then i sleep
dump a load with the 4-0, call that sh-t a sweep
i mean this the sh-t that make lil boat sea sick
no, this sh-t’ll make uzi grab 3 clips
i’m a certified g on some g sh-t
got two barrels and they popping out like cleavage
hold up here we go
what is the scenario
pull up fat whip, oooh k!ll em lil terrio
pull up fat pockets, big money like i’m jerry jones
trunk full of cereal with rounds like it’s cherrios
punchlines on fab, i don’t think ya hear me though
spanish on 100 thou, i don’t think you serio
pull up in nebu, g-ssed up weapon very close
40 make him flip, masked up rey mysterio
i bill these n-gg-s
then chill these n-gg-s
these caps i peel i k!ll these n-gg-s
midas touch on the gun, i feel these n-gg-s

(chorus)
i’m cruising
like tom when i shoot
bullets to your end zone, victor with the dance moves
i’m cruising
penelope with the sn-tched waist
dominick i put 2 big 5’s to your face

(verse 2)
n-gg- talking slick i break him down to sh-ts like laxatives
see me in the lunchline all i spit is hazardous
all these n-gg-s dubs, crush his body, leave some damages
roll a f-ggot up, he getting smoked like some cannabis
whole lot of gang sh-t, wya
boonk gang, homie rocking all chains so i sn-tch
chain reaction, lamar see one chain and react
and he won’t see it coming, i can clearly see to that
lift the bandana up, red eye like kakashi
grab a kunai and he get chopped like hibachi
body drop, fold him up like origami
paper planes, fly his remains down to south beach
big 3, giving n-gg-s heat, here i go
hit em low, k!ll his f-cking kids, looking like he’s ghost
for that power, hit him in his teeth, yeah i used the scope
pick him up, take him to the morgue, then it’s faneto
carni see a n-gg- then i let it go
then i hit the lil uzi shoulder roll
tote the burner for his bread now a n-gg- toast
you know the deal, i cruise with no control

(chorus)
i’m cruising
like tom when i shoot
bullets to your end zone, victor with the dance moves
i’m cruising
penelope with the sn-tched waist
dominick i put 2 big 5’s to your face



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