Cranberry

Lyrics
[Verse] Uh Man niggas is bitches Uh, uh Too many leeching' ass niggas Vamps coming through with the tongue for the liquor Sick to the stomach they rumbling off at the mouth They knowing what I am about, blowing weed in my house Locomotive is the motion [?] I notice the smell of your weed it makes my face feel pale Time to inhale the championship I ain't chilling on the beach in my sandy kicks Niggas goals be outlandish as shit I'm on the vinyl one Gotta catch up lil nigga maybe your time will come [?] next to a gun They one hitter quitters My bars hard, it'll shut down your liver Man death is the worst It'll make fancy ass people act extra in the church Purple aliеn be on the search Green room vеhicle is going berserk I heard y'all was looking for me I was right across the street, just poofing my weed You fall from the roof to the sea, it was a tragedy Taking all Ls fucking with the rapping bastard Laugh at all of these goofy ass niggas boosting my high Flintstone never wear shoes when I drive Oodles of noodles inside of my rib cage Back in the days I was living off Kool-Aid While y'all listen to Lupe I was bumping my own shit Look at them niggas now they not on shit Say what I mean, I said mean things My Jamaican homie not blind that nigga seen tings Ringing brothers carry the children Nowhere to go so each other them nigga killing' No holds nigga that's the difference You should check your engine Got [?] in your place of business
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Credits
- Writers
- Vic Spencer