Young Dizzy - Cruisin' Round Sac lyrics

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Young Dizzy - Cruisin' Round Sac lyrics

CHORUS Cruising round Sac in my 64 Slapping my music On my momma this go Yeah my sh** bang They already know Im the man in my city I Be knocking them hoes I Be Cruising round Sac in my 64 (My 64 x 2) I Be Cruising round Sac in my 64 Slapping my music On my momma this go VERSE 1 Sacramento, California but we call this sh** Sactown I'm from the west, let me live n***a back down Okay I clown, no circus k** my verses So just pull up them hearses R.I.P to my haters Catch my fade like a taper I feel like a shredder Because I stay getting this paper And thats One Hundred tho Breaded I be getting dough Now when they see me They just ask me what it's hitting for Balling like Spaulding I go so Mike Jordan Your girl on my team And you know that Im scoring like (whoop) Bossed up Im OG Like Kush your girl blow me Your BM so sick Ask your kids because they know me (Young Monsta) CHORUS Cruising round Sac in my 64 Slapping my music On my momma this go Yeah my sh** bang They already know Im the man in my city I Be knocking them hoes I Be Cruising round Sac in my 64 (My 64 x 2) I Be Cruising round Sac in my 64 Slapping my music On my momma this go VERSE 2 I got bars no sentencing This sound like d**h row sh**, Scott Peterson This Sac Where we ride or die Ride or die or die no lie Out here we go ham No burger 187 I murder Get deleted no cursor Im from the gold era Gold chains, Gold rings So louie the thirteenth A young king Swerve I curve a hater I be missing that drama Procrastinator Top back Ba** heavy Ride around locd up And I stay ready CHORUS Cruising round Sac in my 64 Slapping my music On my momma this go Yeah my sh** bang They already know Im the man in my city I Be knocking them hoes I Be Cruising round Sac in my 64 (My 64 x 2) I Be Cruising round Sac in my 64 Slapping my music On my momma this go