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