Night Cruzzin Video (MV)

I'm totin a pistol
All about money nigga I be selling them quarters them dimes and them nickels
I don't leave the crib unless I'm knowin That I'm boutta go handle my issues
People using the Gregorian calendar nigga I'm usin the fiscal
I'm only smokin medicinal
Ya homie I keep it official
Watch ur mouth when u talkin to Suka Suka or your momma gon miss you
I ain't completely heartless nigga when I shoot you imma throw her a tissue
Oj got lucky but u Never know when the glove gonna actually fit you
Walk down the street wit your pitbull
And that's the advice imma give you

Watch out homie there's a cop
Put out that j fore' we go down the block
Grab on yo Nina and make sure it's cocked
I don't really get to stressin nigga imma just keep it cool and sip on my ciroc
House got raided three wearin red and three wearin blue
But seven got shot that's a tough pill to swallow
Sukas a tough act to follow
When I get to rappin nigga it's outta this world u can call me apollo
Lean to avoid any potholes
Nigga I drink straight out the bottle
I be steppin with a wobble I'm a gangsta rappin aficionado

I promise that Suka always just be totin a pistol
All about money nigga I be selling them quarters them dimes and them nickels
I don't leave the crib unless I'm knowin That I'm boutta go handle my issues
People using the Gregorian calendar nigga I'm usin the fiscal
I'm only smokin medicinal
Ya homie I keep it official
Watch ur mouth when u talkin to Suka Suka or your momma gon miss you
I ain't completely heartless nigga when I shoot you imma throw her a tissue
Oj got lucky but u Never know when the glove gonna actually fit you
Walk down the street wit your pitbull
And that's the advice imma give you

Take it or leave it
Y'all actin goofy while I'm undefeated
Actin like Suka ain't pop for a reason
Bouncers see me at the club I ain't showin id my nigga I'm just noddin and weavin
U don't believe it
Ask my nigga Noah he was there and the whole time he was cheesin
I swear I'm the man
Suka ballin for the brand
Put any rapper in front of me damn them niggas don't got a chance
I wanna perform out in France, maybe kick it in Japan
It don't really matter my nigga but there's something u gotta understand

That is

That suka always f*ckin Totin a pistol
All about money nigga I be selling them quarters them dimes and them nickels
I don't leave the crib unless I'm knowin That I'm boutta go handle my issues
People using the Gregorian calendar nigga I'm usin the fiscal
I'm only smokin medicinal
Ya homie I keep it official
Watch ur mouth when u talkin to Suka Suka or your momma gon miss you
I ain't completely heartless nigga when I shoot you imma throw her a tissue
Oj got lucky but u Never know when the glove gonna actually fit you
Walk down the street wit your pitbull
And that's the advice imma give you