.Uh, cruzin' down the street, real slow
Rolex hanging out the window
Boys smell that kinda weed, shit
Try telling me something that I don't know
Front of my crib looking like a car show
Back of the crib, we building a grotto
Yo brother got a gun on him, yeah I know
He just watchi.
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