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Ha! You're dippin' in a focus I'm rolling in a bronco So it's, out In the family That they're one of the locusts Beardsley like a show, It's a 24/7 episode of night walkers, No sucks, no subartos Now i hit you with a shocker Hit them movin' in Last crew, seen the goompas Hangin' like some changos Out on the patio As i turn, creepin up is what used to be a hottie yo 28, lookin 40 Y'all bad when you're lookin' sloppy, so Clean up your act like you work with my big low Pull the trig and hold on tight No conceptive day and night Haven't slept but no more right Roll some weed and let me fly A future for whenever manic situations get drastic For no reason raisin' havoc And when you don't have it, you gotta have it Panic Crusin' Thru The Dale in my mom's ford focus I really need to focus Do i really need to smoke this? Fuck that, light it up and lets toke this Crusin' Thru The Dale in my mom's ford focus I really need to focus Do i really need to smoke this? Fuck that, light it up and lets toke this You wanna jump at the ride? Your bitch is joggin' me Its crazy when i put up in 'er, You tryina stop the D Choppin trees, Droppin' Gs, Lungs holding on to some shit Bitches cannot believe, believe Shoot mizzie's got the cheese, lemme ride out Life is like a tennis net homie, i got the side out Fly out Spice shops Aroma hideouts Fuck it, what, i'm looking for another ride Stayin' in the dale on a mission with no shoes on Stand on flats, but i still get my cruise on Have my blues on, Always get my juice on Or the punk, they tryina get the noose on me Lemme see this constant forsee, A white rapper has emerged on the street of beardsley I wave at thee Yes i pass by High as the next guy Though it's not my mom's ride D, you tell her The bus is left-right, uh, yeah, what? The bus is left-right, oh, shit The cops are comin' for us so its Left-right, Left-right, uh Crusin' Thru The Dale in my mom's ford focus I really need to focus Do i really need to smoke this? Fuck that, light it up and lets toke this Crusin' Thru The Dale in my mom's ford focus I really need to focus Do i really need to smoke this? Fuck that, light it up and lets toke this Still stuck at the light yeah and posted like a stamp bro Bath with the family, get burns, you know how that goes That hoe, blasts it off like a champ bro Should've seen ghost up there, i got his back bro Back with my wife, no sinning Add a few friends, still got my bad in the pen-net Get some in the left I'm tryina keep this pen to the pad I'm tryina be a dad Tryina be the one that my wife never had Then it's back to the dale and i'm cosatin Exit 99, airport drive, and im rollin Chers by my side eatin' doughnuts Laugh as i passes the gas and i'm chokin Sippin' on the potion Hit robbers lane to the left, i'm in motion Hold it For a trickle with roses Blowin In my mom's ford focus Crusin' Thru The Dale in my mom's ford focus I really need to focus Do i really need to smoke this? Fuck that, light it up and lets toke this Crusin' Thru The Dale in my mom's ford focus I really need to focus Do i really need to smoke this? Fuck that, light it up and lets toke this
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