Cruise Tha Junebug - Plain to See

Get to it thats what real ones do
Feel me

Its plain to see
What I came to be
From the shit that Ive been on lately
I aint your boyfriend dont complain to me
Im like no, no
Its hazy up in the Wrangler Jeep with some artists and some gangstas
Better be a marksman if you aim at me
Cuz I might blow, blow
Kurrplowwww
With my lil boo she got the droptop
I just told her to turn on her hotspot
Man Im tryna kick on some Cruisey Tha Junie like woah, woah
Got your main bitch hitting them high notes
We was all in the streets like a lightpost
Im just tryna get bread that rye toast
I like doe, doe

I want all of the money
Get the doe thats a must
Since 1st grade me and lil Lano was bumping that Hov on the bus
I just wanna get me some head
I tell her go till I bust
I want all of the bread
Including the dough and the crust
Get all the cash and then dash
If I aint get a million at least get a little bit
This sibilance if we got beef
And you got sisters then Im smashing your siblings
I just wanna get me some money
I just wanna get me some pay
Im just bout to ball out on every bitch ass rillas I tell them get out my way
Avirex sweater on my shoulder blades
Look dude you aint great
Pussy you aint made for this
Grab the BabyBliss hit my dude with the fade
I smoke herb from sacred lagoons
No love for you hating bafoons
I come for the top better make up some room
I got my soldiers we gonna make a platoon
Its just me and my accomplices
Type to get that money want all of it
Type of dudes that be working on farms and shit
We aint never been offered no scholarship
Im the one to prove it never claimed to be tough
Aint on no gang shit never claimed to be blood
My grandpa grew up in a sod house and bossed up, know we really came from the mud

Its plain to see
What I came to be
From the shit that Ive been on lately
I aint your boyfriend dont complain to me
Im like no, no
Its hazy up in the Wrangler Jeep with some artists and some gangstas
Better be a marksman if you aim at me
Cuz I might blow, blow
Kurrplowwww
With my lil boo she got the droptop
I just told her to turn on her hotspot
Man Im tryna kick on some Cruisey Tha Junie like woah, woah
Got your main bitch hitting them high notes
We was all in the streets like a lightpost
Im just tryna get bread that rye toast
I like doe, doe

Smoking on that Gorilla Glue
Yeah you know that we feeling cool
Been through it and we living proof
We get to it, thats what real ones do
Im getting high as a duck
I aint tryna date Im just tryna fuck
If that pussy good I might buy you some stuff
I roll up some fire and fire it up
I throw it in drive the iron is tucked
I pull up and fire Im lighting you up
Babababab
This bitch keep saying I smoke too much
Get too high, told her I aint high enough
I got 30 rounds up in my ammo clip
Nebraska, came from dirt
Now we all working
Thats some real family shit
Smoking dope, low riding in the caddy whip
She call me daddy when I give her daddy dick
But I aint tryna be no daddy bitch
Caught three bullets I was badly hit
Had some anger, I just had to channel it
If a rilla want beef, tie him to the seat
We take him out to an abandoned crib
And get to business
Long nose skizza
Got a quick trigger and a hammerpin
In silence how your man move
If I got the stick you know I am cool
Why these motherfuckers acting brand new
Rilla try and play me, he a damn fool
I dont know about you
But some cowboys that I know can get very mean
Might torture your ass
And cut off your fingers, you looking like Gerald Green

Its plain to see
What I came to be
From the shit that I been on lately
I aint your boyfriend dont complain to me
Im like no, no
Its hazy up in the Wrangler Jeep with some artist and some gangstas
Better be a marksman if you aim at me
Cuz I might blow, blow
Kurrplowwww
With my lil boo she got the droptop
I just told her to turn on her hotspot
Man Im tryna kick on some Cruisey Tha Junie like woah, woah
Got your main bitch hitting them high notes
We was all in the streets like a lightpost
Im just tryna get bread that rye toast
I like doe, doe

Written by:
Cruisey Lucciano

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