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Текст песни Dat Boi T - Cruisin'
Screwed up ESE
Ill F.A.T.E
Everybody lookin' when they see me ridin' by
Some give me props and give me the evil eye
But they don't even phase me 'cause I know I'm ridin' clean
I live the life you own and I swang the car you dream
I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin'
I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin'
You know I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin'
I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin', cruisin'
Everybody lookin' when they see me ridin' by
I'm in a "What the fuck is that?", I can see it in their eyes
Still ain't phased, pop trunk, wave
Goin' back to Cali where I'm 'bout to get paid
Blowin' on that loud, California's finest
But I'm a Texas boy so I'm tryna get the highest
When I'm passin' by, get a whiff of my cologne
'Cause I'm smokin' on that strong and I roll on
Everybody lookin' when they see me ridin' by
Some give me props and give me the evil eye
But they don't even phase me 'cause I know I'm ridin' clean
I live the life you own and I swang the car you dream
I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin'
I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin'
You know I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin'
I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin', cruisin'
I'ma keep on cruisin', sippin' on that Houston
I whip the work, abuse it, real niggas love my music
I bet I brought my toolie, 28s on doolie
Niggas say I'm foolie, I spent a mill on Gucci
50 Bands off in my pants, my bathroom got ceiling fan
I'm that dude, some niggas mad, but do it look like I give a damn?
I'ma keep on kickin' ass, I got the Glock in my bitch's bag
Put me on if that shit'll jam, but I don't move 'til it's in my hand
Everybody lookin' when they see me ridin' by
Some give me props and give me the evil eye
But they don't even phase me 'cause I know I'm ridin' clean
I live the life you own and I swang the car you dream
I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin'
I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin'
You know I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin'
I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin', cruisin'
Flexin' on 'em nonstop, countin' money 'round the clock
Mexican on a private yacht when I should be on lock
Made it out the gutter, all odds was against me
Drinkin' out the bottle, doin' donuts on a jet ski
Industry blackballed me 'cause I am a real one
I don't give a fuck because that underground I still run
Everybody lookin' when they see me ridin' by
Some give me props and give me the evil eye
But they don't even phase me 'cause I know I'm ridin' clean
I live the life you own and I swang the car you dream
I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin'
I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin'
You know I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin'
I'ma keep cruisin', I'ma keep cruisin', cruisin'