{"id":736,"created_at":"2017-08-18 11:59:20","updated_at":"2021-04-16 03:50:28","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2017-08-18 11:59:20","original_id":null,"artist_id":667,"title":"Vdub Cruising","slug":"vdub-cruising","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Rolling up Im rolling up then rolling out\r\nShe got high before the blunt came the second time around\r\nMy girls on the gram my second homes at my dealers house\r\nSee what I did there?\r\nmy flows too rare\r\nbring my swing like I stole from the fun fair\r\nclouds when we smoke man there aint no sun here\r\nthey cant play me like mine sweeper\r\nrhyme sick you gon catch this cold during the summer fever\r\nin a time of playing role models and leaders\r\ndowning vodka bottles on leisure\r\nmissed last summer cruising in a vdub\r\nshe jet lagged steez'd up\r\nnever tripped over baggage claim \r\nonly wondered bout bags of plane\r\nand how I remain this sane\r\nim chilling like a villain inhaling vapour like Bane\r\nalways on these clouds, that's why im stuck up\r\nshe got high with me and almost got stuck up\r\n\r\nhook:\r\nCome to 1818\r\narea code around here dawg is 1818\r\nplenty mammies hommie and I swear they over 18\r\ncome to 1818\r\nwe double cupping cranberry with that 1818\r\nplenty mammies and they over 18\r\n2 shots of cranberry in that 1818\r\nlets go to 1818\r\n\r\n\r\nVerse 2:\r\nIm colder than the cup im sipping (1818)\r\nBaddies stitch my ego like they knitting (they over 18)\r\nWay colder than the swag im dripping (-18)\r\nAll black funeral swag charged for killing\r\nNiggers cant run the game alday\r\nso I pass me the mic like lyrical relay\r\nyour bae blow my candle like everyday my birthday\r\nthe kids to slick\r\nwhen you see my broad dawg that bitch too thick\r\nshe might leave if I don't hit a lick \r\ntheres no Martin and Gina love with this\r\nThat's her life\r\ncouple stabs to the back that's her knife\r\nyou wana blow up your rap careers a dud\r\nmy tracklist pierce ears like a stud\r\nthery wana know my bars like a prison ward\r\nmy hood too lit\r\ncome get loose abit\r\nmy goons too mint\r\nhotbox with windows tint\r\n\r\nhook:\r\nCome to 1818\r\narea code around here dawg is 1818\r\nplenty mammies hommie and I swear they over 18\r\ncome to 1818\r\nwe double cupping cranberry with that 1818\r\nplenty mammies and they over 18\r\n2 shots of cranberry in that 1818\r\nlets go to 1818\r\n\r\nVerse 3:\r\nSecrets to success don't come with a hint\r\nits all instinct\r\nplenty bars boy I franchised a precinct\r\nstreet say nobody heard of me\r\nIf I aint post how the fuck am I murdering\r\nIm in my own lane vibing\r\nsurrounded by crash drummies driving\r\nyou in her dm's backsliding\r\ndon't remind me \r\nyour favorite rapper don't even try me\r\narrived late now I'm the latest \r\nthe kid seems way too faded \r\nmind sorta vacant\r\nbut I've been sorta patient\r\nI remember when club prices use to be the worst\r\nback when macking was the solution to the thirst\r\nstay winning but im never coming first\r\nive been tryna break out since birth\r\nslide on the venue to pick and choose\r\nI never pitch and loose \r\nsame rappers saying no sleep quick snooze\r\nI'm on the cruz when I'm quick too booze\r\n\r\nHook:\r\n Come to 1818\r\narea code around here dawg is 1818\r\nplenty mammies hommie and I swear they over 18\r\ncome to 1818\r\nwe double cupping cranberry with that 1818\r\nplenty mammies and they over 18\r\n2 shots of cranberry in that 1818\r\nlets go to 1818","download_count":420,"play_count":22,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-16","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/599\/6d6\/4b3\/thumb_12231_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":null,"status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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Song Lyrics:
Rolling up Im rolling up then rolling out
She got high before the blunt came the second time around
My girls on the gram my second homes at my dealers house
See what I did there?
my flows too rare
bring my swing like I stole from the fun fair
clouds when we smoke man there aint no sun here
they cant play me like mine sweeper
rhyme sick you gon catch this cold during the summer fever
in a time of playing role models and leaders
downing vodka bottles on leisure
missed last summer cruising in a vdub
she jet lagged steez'd up
never tripped over baggage claim
only wondered bout bags of plane
and how I remain this sane
im chilling like a villain inhaling vapour like Bane
always on these clouds, that's why im stuck up
she got high with me and almost got stuck up
hook:
Come to 1818
area code around here dawg is 1818
plenty mammies hommie and I swear they over 18
come to 1818
we double cupping cranberry with that 1818
plenty mammies and they over 18
2 shots of cranberry in that 1818
lets go to 1818
Verse 2:
Im colder than the cup im sipping (1818)
Baddies stitch my ego like they knitting (they over 18)
Way colder than the swag im dripping (-18)
All black funeral swag charged for killing
Niggers cant run the game alday
so I pass me the mic like lyrical relay
your bae blow my candle like everyday my birthday
the kids to slick
when you see my broad dawg that bitch too thick
she might leave if I don't hit a lick
theres no Martin and Gina love with this
That's her life
couple stabs to the back that's her knife
you wana blow up your rap careers a dud
my tracklist pierce ears like a stud
thery wana know my bars like a prison ward
my hood too lit
come get loose abit
my goons too mint
hotbox with windows tint
hook:
Come to 1818
area code around here dawg is 1818
plenty mammies hommie and I swear they over 18
come to 1818
we double cupping cranberry with that 1818
plenty mammies and they over 18
2 shots of cranberry in that 1818
lets go to 1818
Verse 3:
Secrets to success don't come with a hint
its all instinct
plenty bars boy I franchised a precinct
street say nobody heard of me
If I aint post how the fuck am I murdering
Im in my own lane vibing
surrounded by crash drummies driving
you in her dm's backsliding
don't remind me
your favorite rapper don't even try me
arrived late now I'm the latest
the kid seems way too faded
mind sorta vacant
but I've been sorta patient
I remember when club prices use to be the worst
back when macking was the solution to the thirst
stay winning but im never coming first
ive been tryna break out since birth
slide on the venue to pick and choose
I never pitch and loose
same rappers saying no sleep quick snooze
I'm on the cruz when I'm quick too booze
Hook:
Come to 1818
area code around here dawg is 1818
plenty mammies hommie and I swear they over 18
come to 1818
we double cupping cranberry with that 1818
plenty mammies and they over 18
2 shots of cranberry in that 1818
lets go to 1818
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