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lavel – i-94 lyrics

[intro: lavel]
what up marz?
(diamond cutz, diamond cutz)
it’s diamond cutz, volume 2 n+gga
(east side)
(diamond cutz, detroit)
east side detroit
(chi town, get in the car)
(get in the car, i take control)
ay, check this song out
(one time)
[verse 1: lavel]
feel quaked to the dome, b+tch go get ’em goin’
2 chicks in a thong, miles on the phone
n+gga bet, i’m headed, 94 west
chi+town down put (mr. smoke in your chest)
never seen it comin’ (got it) pop it keep it gunnin
you don’t want where i bought it, don’t even try to front it
thats just it, flows kind of sick
gettin’ sort of rich, but don’t change sh+t
for real like that, it’s diamond every track
we only ride flats with the diamond in the back
do what it do, like bird flu
who what it knew, never had a clue (n+gga)
put me in the booth, what he ’bout to do
(tell the m+th+f+ckin’ truth)
never snitch, tell the truth (that’s right)
mr. hot sizzle (white lines in the middle)
for shizzle, my nizzle, the ass, the nipples

[chorus: asteriah & marz]
do you wanna (go)
do you wanna (smoke)
go down (real low)
interstate 94
do you wanna (roll)
do you wanna (smoke)
go down (real low)
interstate 94
do you wanna (go)
do you wanna (smoke)
go down (real low)
interstate 94
do you wanna (roll)
do you wanna (smoke)
go down (real low)
interstate 94 (yeah, listen)
[verse 2: marz]
picture me in that 7+deuce gold cadillac
white walls, hubcaps, 15s in the back
lovely, leanin’ back, .45 on my lap
wit’ this pound’, chi+town, detroit, where you at man
i’m on a mission for some ends so i gotta keep a couple steel friends
that spit that hot fire
headed east now, phone, no it don’t stop
to my right, that’s the home of them white sox
diamond cutz and the ballers, it’s all good
in the grind state of mind, ’cause we all hood
whatchu know about heart & soul, lavel and marz puttin’ town from they heart & soul
i’m peepin’ in the rear view, lookin’ for 5+0
gettin’ head from my shorty, talkin’ on my phone
i’m on top of the world i ain’t got no time for fakes
hate and get that maybelline slapped off your face
b+tches

[chorus: asteriah]
do you wanna (go)
do you wanna (smoke)
go down (real low)
interstate 94
do you wanna (roll)
do you wanna (smoke)
go down (real low)
interstate 94
do you wanna (go)
do you wanna (smoke)
go down (real low)
interstate 94
do you wanna (roll)
do you wanna (smoke)
go down (real low)
interstate 94
roll
smoke
real low
94
roll
smoke
real low
94
roll
smoke
real low
94
roll
smoke
real low
94

- lavel lyrics

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