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zig zag - cruisin' lyrics

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[hook: zig zag]

cruisin’ down jefferson
all my n-ggas finna win
you know how the f-ck it go
i be counting all this f-cking dough
we be rolling so deep
fitted down to my feet
you cappin’, n-gga get smoked
boy you know how the f-ck it goes

[verse 1: zig zag]

boy it’s only i like cyclops
you n-ggas washed up like eyedrops
loving everything that i drop
boy switch up this b-tch like wife swap
motherf-cking n-ggas wanna talk sh-t
guess these motherf-cking n-ggas must have lost it
you got another problem, n-gga better f-cking solve ’em
better get it worked out like cross-fit
n-ggas getting so faded off this
never see myself sitting in an office
they say i got it back i never lost it
boy i spit sick sh-t like a cough, b-tch
man h-llo, h-llo hear the echo, echo
from a fly -ss girl she be yellow, h-llo
man no discrimination, shots to the face and
coming off as a nice fellow? h-ll no
man its only me and my n-ggas
on some g sh-t, man it’s like 3 of us n-ggas
but they know me in this b-tch, so we deep in this b-tch
homie don’t blink it’ll be 15 other n-ggas, man
we be chillin’ boy, nap-town all the way down to illinois
fort weezy see me on tv
little n-ggas wanna be me, tell em’ be easy, see me…

[hook: zig zag]

cruisin’ down jefferson
all my n-ggas finna win
you know how the f-ck it go
i be counting all this f-cking dough
we be rolling so deep
fitted down to my feet
you cappin’, n-gga get smoked
boy you know how the f-ck it goes
cruisin’ down jefferson
all my n-ggas finna win
you know how the f-ck it go
i be counting all this f-cking dough

[verse 2: zig zag]

my style is accepted
that money collected
her body electric
this life is selective
if i say the word, then that sh-t be the truth
so you better respect it
that sh-t is expected
don’t give me that fake sh-t that lame sh-t
your -ss get rejected you get re-directed
cuz i’m unaffected by homies and girls that be hating on me
man they getting neglected
my crew man we all be connected
i’m flipping these words you would think i’m dyslexic
we roll 30 deep if my n-ggas get tested
then hop in an ’04 intrepid
we gone in a second
i’m reppin my town like i just got elected
and i’m copping top cuz you know where i’m headed
she twerking so hard, she look epileptic, yeah
i’m loosing my mind
and this music divine
and we cruisin’, we fine
in the news and on vine
you gone see me just proving these rhymes gone be using your time. boy
if you extra then leave me alone
don’t be asking to see what i’m on
probably just making these beats all alone
otherwise you catch me when i’m…

[hook: zig zag]



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