quinton grand 08' şarkı sözleri

Cruising down the street In my 08 Don't know where to go Don't which way I ain't had insurance on the whip For a while Won't go too far N I'll b here tomorrow Counted all the times I coulda Died where I stood Learn to finesse or they Send me back to the hood I know how to love you and I'll f*ck you good Just hop in the back N let's smoke this wood We been blowing oos off the stiizy pipe Gas from the lab got the hemi yea! Gimme this, gimme that 12 for the p If it's ass nigga send it back We ain't got the time for that We ain't got the grind for that 12 for the p That's the limit That's from stimulus Niggas stacking paper, I cut dairy out my diet Chilling out Orange County sitting pretty living quiet Go and get the money get the paper that's the vibe I been on road spinning blocks getting dizzy Waiting round for the lick tryna look busy And I'm on my shit can't none of you niggas hoe me That's why I stay low key None of you nigga's know me Pull up in the back in the all white and it's tinted Had to go n ship a pack for the ticket yea Hit me back when you get it yea... Cruising down the street In my 08 Don't know where to go Don't which way I ain't had insurance on the whip For a while Won't go to far N I'll b here tomorrow Counted all the times I coulda Died where I stood Learn to finesse or they Send me back to the hood I know how to love you and I'll f*ck you good Just hop in the back N let's smoke this wood
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