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Cruise Control (Explicit) - BiC Fizzle
Lyrics by：Charles Nelson Forsberg III/Danil Kukanov/Jack Cohen-Mungan/Jeremiah Northern/Ryder Laston-Gaeta
Produced by：Audio Jacc/Charley Cooks
Grrt grrt-grrt
Grrt-grrt grrt-grrt
Grrt-grrt
Hooked up
Mm-mm mm
This **** gon' be crazy Jacc
Making my move call shots from the office
From the office
You ain't gotta tell me to shoot I'ma pop it
I'ma pop it
I was too humble I'm back on my cocky
My cocky
These niggas couldn't **** with me boy if I taught it
I taught it
Everybody shootin' nigga call my bluff
Then call my bluff
Everything quick when I hit better duck
Better duck
Automatic weapons inside of this truck
I'm on point both ways
Both ways
If they play I'ma bust
Ayy right quick
Stick and I move I don't give a ****
A **** what
Just like the president can't be touched
What
'Fore I run out of cheese you'll run out of luck
Boy
I lost a lot I know cuh gon' bust
Boy
Body for free leave you slumped on the curb
Curb
Throw up my ski I get mad go purge
Go purge
Sippin' c*****e and my words so slurred
Slurred
When I shoot I don't miss could've played on the Spurs
Moving all fake so I'm losin'
Any false move in this ***** I'm shootin'
Whatever it is let's do what it do
Out lurkin' from six in the morning or two
Two
Eastside slime with a switch in my juice
One wasn't enough so I poured up two
Two
Clarity 30K just for the tooth
I went turned up my smile could've put it on you boy
Boy
Everything quick know my chopper and switch
Switch
Ski no re we slimin' these *******
Slimy
Runnin' on feet it's just me with two switches
Boom
I'm bustin' they duckin' and droppin' they glizzy
Brrt brrt
I'm bustin' they runnin' and fallin' like *******
Ain't shootin' no hands
Boy
I'm ready to blank
Blank
Big .357 blow up a tank
Tank
Big **** popper say "**** what you think"
**** what you think
B ***** better not **** over me
Got that iron in this ***** I'll shoot to the beat
I'ma shoot to the beat
I I am the youngest in charge
If you play with that image I'ma let it spark
Let it spark
C crackin' whatever they claim
'Cause them niggas lame they ain't even hard
They ain't even hard
I'll crash out in public and rock out and pop
Like I ain't worth a hundred mill' large
Making my move call shots from the office
From the office
You ain't gotta tell me to shoot I'ma pop it
Gotta tell me to shoot I'ma pop it
I was too humble I'm back on my cocky
These niggas couldn't **** with me boy if I taught it
Boy boy boy
Everybody shootin' nigga call my bluff
Everything quick when I hit better duck
Better duck
Automatic weapons inside of this truck
I'm on point both ways if they play I'ma bust
I'ma bah
Stick and I move I don't give a ****
A **** boy
Just like the president can't be touched
Can't be touched boy
'Fore I run out of cheese you'll run out of luck
Out of luck boy
I lost a lot I know cuh gon' bust
Bah boom
Body for free leave you slumped on the curb
On the curb
Throw on my ski I get mad go purge
Go purge
Sippin' c*****e and my words so slurred
So slurred
When I shoot I don't miss could've played on the Spurs
On the Spurs
On the Spurs
Could've played on the Spurs
Leave a nigga a*s stretched on the curb
They can't even say no words
Leave a nigga a*s slumped on the floor
Uh-uh like forty-some more
When we spin can't spin back
Uh-uh-uh oh
Uh-uh nigga know we was raised different
I'm outside this the same
I'm outside this the same damn heat
Same damn night caught a same damn beat
Damn he thought I was a *****
