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Penelope Cruise Music Lyrics - Artist : LaCue, Sylvan
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Dolphin express way Biscayne Blvd Collin's Ave Turnpike Alligator alley Uh, fast food, bad moods Broken women and dreams of grasping attention for rapping through trenches My nigga P used to pick me up from the Broward station I took the 18 bus, 45 mins Met up in front of Miami Subs and cruised around plantation listening to Man On The Moon Little brother would drink If we can hit these blogs we on, nigga! We can really make it off of making these songs, nigga! The vision was strong What's it like to be famous? We fantasized as we sat in tune with these pictures they painted We dropped a tape and changed the world and touched the people forever We copied formulas and prayed we'd see the same or much better But shit we come from South Florida Nobody's checking, nigga unless you Our maybachs were driven by ourselves Twenty dollars on pump whatever, I ain't got enough to fill it 1 AM late at night hoping girls would come through and chill with a nigga and talk about all the shit a nigga don't wanna hear Played a opposite for Cudi over Cudi Solo dolo unless I'm rolling with Personal, Jeff or Murphy Loopin my niggas since Ashton Kutcher had Brittany Murphy, R.I.P. Brittany Murphy Wondering if I'm worthy All my niggas confident I'm questioning all my worries Mark was coaching Nicks and Fresh Then he came up with Curry I was with Will and Juan Scoping for love and mercy Fuck I gotta do to get the same respect I see abroad Follow the stars I ventured off in search of I used to bump in Search Of Miss them the days but circles changes and money comes in surplus What's supposed to be the best of days somehow became the worst of No more pain, no more drama Peace to Mary J. Blige Somehow I made it alive Such a blessing, I'm 27 sitting on 5 figures tryna get to 3 Wonder how they treat me at 7 How do I make it to 9 without losing my spine? [?] flesh wounds At 17, these were heroes we praised and gave our best to Now I see my window open more than ever Fuck if I don't rock and get it together Wise, Wise, Wise, 'til I die, nigga I don' seen success come and blown Don't question me and how much I gained and not how I've grown I've always shown my flaws, gave my best, reveal my scars I'm not afraid to live my truths, nigga I am my flaws And I been on my grind, dawg I know it's all in patience Quit wasting your time, dawg Show em the demonstration Women on top Penelope Cruise for the love of [?] Weed crumbs on my laptop looking back like what needs embracing Man I miss my dawgs, my family Bree and Queeta Auntie Lybie Ain't spoke to pops he out in Panama or Columbia Don't know what's going but boy be strong, get your money up If it's gotta be about division, let's talk percentages Fuck all the beefing, dawg We need to stick to our memberships You ain't gotta blow your stacks tryna floss for your enemy And start your 64 [?] for new energy Now it's time to bridge the gaps we can't afford to not know what's real Red or blue pill, the matrix I been praising since Soul For Real Red or blue pill, the matrix I been praising since Soul For Real Had to say it twice in case you motherfuckers ain't know it's real Shout out to erybody still dreaming Erybody in the world But mainly south Florida, all the Emcees, erybody still Erybody still dreaming of that one time where they gon blow up Erybody still grinding tryna get their shot We all know we ain't got much out here in South Florida but you know when the night time comes it looks lavish enough for us to still dream, you feel me? So keep dreaming, my nigga Keep dreaming, my nigga Shit gon' be alright Big ups to my man Prez P We gon take this shit to North Miami Where the riders be |
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