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t.r.n - we cruizn lyrics

we cruizn, blunt smoking
these n-ggas mad cause i’m stacking. (x4)

verse 1:
we smoking this loud, never feeling down
cause all this money, has a n-gga proud
dukes always stressin, thank god for the blessing
cause she been struggling, but ima take care of everything
they say less monday, more coffee
i say everyday is get more money
cause that’s my mentality
all these b-tches gotta man, but they still cheating
then the n-ggas get cheesed and start beating
i don’t wanna see you f-cking bleeding
wanna stop this f-cking violence
but it’s not gonna happen
cause satan stays decieving
i revise you not to f-ck with me
cause my brain is going craazy

hook(x2)

these n-ggas mad cause i’m stacking
these n-ggas mad cause i’m never lacking

verse 2:
it’s me again, trn
all this gwop has me doing the shmoney dance
this is your last chance, i dont forget the past
trn, coming for you in a mask
just face the facts, all my n-ggas have my back
they ain’t using fist, there using straps
villeside n-gga, that’s the f-cking set
middle fingers to the f-cking feds
let me call my connect, all these beats i digest
toronto, all my k!llas narcos
they all have the po
smoking this dope, having me choke
my body, i can’t control
kush, loud, trees, that’s all i really need
catch me in cv, drinking c0ke and bacardi
at the wall, use to fall
use to get beat in handball
now i’m buying everything at the mall
longboat to cv, i don’t trust the rest
always on the grind, i don’t get finessed
this is trn at his best
no compet-tion, smoking dope
teach these n-ggas on the mic a lesson
real hip-hop musician
have your family missing, if you keep on dissing
ima send you to f-cking heaven, or h-ll
but just know i got that combo like smif-n-wessun!

hook(x2)

we cruiznnn(x4)
we smookinn(x4)

verse 3:
i’m not done n-gga, just got started n-gga
smokin this kush like khalifa
you know it’s that fiya
have you retiya
love smoking fiya
cause i just get hiya!
lord, thank you for this weed
no pain when i smoke the weed
f-ck n-ggas don’t want no beef
i’ll smoke’em like a philly
got the munchies from berkeley’s
gotta re-up like javvy
everyday is payday, so you know we getting high today
n-gga
you know i got deuce, tres, quats on that blunt
traw got that funk
haha

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