"CRUCIAL" lyrics

Mike Dimes & 1900Rugrat Lyrics

"CRUCIAL"

Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah

Woah (Slide), it's crucial (Crucial)
Bro (Fried), it's crucial (It's crucial)
Don't like my side? Well, it's mutual
Don't like my guys? Well, it's mutual
Woah (Slide), it's crucial (Crucial)
Bro (Fried), it's crucial (It's crucial)
Oh, you got motion? I move too
Oh, you get your bag? Well, I do too (Woah)

Heard that back home, they don't like me (They don't like me)
But the women and weed too exotic (Woah)
I was gone with no way for the profit (Facts)
They was mad that I went up and got it
I don't even relate to nobody (On God)
I'm the meanest, coolest, flyest
I got cash put away for they silence
Way I'ma play, it's no option
Tryna be better, it's crazy, don't try to play me (I got a reason for doing it)
I don't like taking the 'Cedes, I like the Cayman (It keep me humble and true to this)
I got hoes tryna play me on stupid shit (Stupid shit)
Know a nigga who stay on some goofy shit (Goofy shit)
Been away, tryna talk to the crucifix
Talking to God like, "Don't let me go too stupid"
Got a way with my words like a move a brick (Move a brick)
But I'd rather make funds off a cool a brick (Cool a brick)
She keep tryna pull up, but I'm cool on it (Cool on it)
I don't think I found love, I'ma shoot Cupid (Huh)
It was all just for fun, now I'm true to this (Huh)
Fell in love with a thot, stupid bitch (Ice)
Twenty-one with a lot, I was doing this (Facts)
I ain't never sell out, fuck the rumor shit (Huh?)
What you talking about? You know who it is (Huh?)
In the rain or the drought, I'm maneuvering (Huh?)
I'm the Big Double Lamb, what the fuck is a GOAT?
Why would I sell my soul just to get me some dough? (Let's go)

Woah (Slide), it's crucial (Crucial)
Bro (Fried), it's crucial (It's crucial)
Don't like my side? Well, it's mutual
Don't like my guys? Well, it's mutual
Woah (Slide), it's crucial (Crucial)
Bro (Fried), it's crucial (It's crucial)
Oh, you got motion? I move too
Oh, you get your bag? Well, I do too (Ayy)

Huh, huh, huh, red-tip .556, look like YouTube
Chocolate bih' eat me up like... huh
Chocolate bitch slurp me up like Trumoo
I'm rockin' Balenciaga, bitch, I used to be walkin' in Fumu (Ayy, put that down, ayy)
Huh, huh, bih' got an African booty, she eatin' the dick up like fufu (Yeah)
.762, it go, "Pew, pew" (Baow)
Cracker gon' rob you too (Fah, fah)
I'm tryna watch your kids die, boy, why the fuck would I sue you? (Baow, boaw)
I don't know if I want Naenae or Nunu
Baby, I'll kill your new dude (Faow)
They pocket watchin' so much, you would think my jeans had came with some Hulu
Yeah, huh, huh, dumber than fuck, I'm a loose screw
Don't give a fuck if I lose you
Lost myself off the 30s, Blue's Clues
Geek up, geek up, geek up, baby
The drugs, they got me like Who's Who
You can just call me Goku
I'm off a bean like Zuzu

Woah (Slide), it's crucial (Crucial)
Bro (Fried), it's crucial (It's crucial)
Don't like my side? Well, it's mutual
Don't like my guys? Well, it's mutual
Woah (Slide), it's crucial (Crucial)
Bro (Fried), it's crucial (It's crucial)
Oh, you got motion? I move too
Oh, you get your bag? Well, I do too

Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah


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