Mr. Criminal - Cuzz I Need It

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intro
Haha, yeah, you know
I live by the muthafucken saying
Every day is another dollar
I wake up in the morning, stretch out my arms
And get ready for another day
You know what i'm sayin’?

verse 1
I wake up in the morning
Open my eyes as i yawn
Brush my teeth
And then proceed to smoke some bomb
I take a shower as i already got the levi's creased
Jumping out feeling fresh as i grab the heat
Grab the keys off the table as i hit the streets
Should i take my escalade, charger or my ‘63?
I got a call from the homies in the varrio
Start up the ridе, it's “mami mira” on the radio
I hit a corner, smoking spreading thе aroma
Cannabis sativa got a criminal stuck all in a coma
I hit pomona, see some homies that i knew
Roll a leño, just passing through
Stopped to get some brew
I knew today was gonna be a firme
Doing sixty on the freeway
On the 60 passing east la
101 to silverlake
Swoop the homies up
It’s a saturday night
And we about to get fucked up
So what's up?

chorus
We smoke and toke
We roll that dank
Keeping money in the back
Cause i like it (you know that i like it)
And i need it (ha ha yeah)
We represent that golden state
Every day on a paper chase
Cause i want it (you know that i want it)
And i need it (so i get it)

verse 2
It's just another day
I'm all about the pay
Trying to make it in the struggle
Any way so i smoke a jay
From 8-0-5, 6–1-9 to la
I-e and the o-c
I'm trying to make ‘em know me
I stay in the studio, smoking on blunts
Giving ‘em all something to bump
Every couple of months
And you know what
I represent for the brown pride
The soundtrack to what you rolling to in them lowrides
From anaheim to ojai
San fernando valley, san diego, riverside
Los and all of southern cali
I represent it til the day of my death
Golden state to the fullest
Blue rags on the left and the right side
I'm right by the ocean the pacific
Hit venice beach after i hit the diamond district
Paper flipping, stacking green
Ever since i was a youngster
All i know i ain't digging in no dumpster
I'm a hustler ese

chorus
We smoke and toke
We roll that dank
Keeping money in the back
Cause i like it (you know that i like it)
And i need it (ha ha yeah)
We represent that golden state
Every day on a paper chase
Cause i want it (you know that i want it)
And i need it (so i get it)

bridge
Cause i bang bang, chitty chitty
(trying to stack my dividends to 20’s to 50’s)
And i ah ha, schooled you
(and this is how we do it here in cali foo)
Cause i bang bang, chitty chitty
(trying to stack my dividends to 20's to 50’s)
And i ah ha, schooled you
(and this is how we do it here in cali foo)

verse 3
I gotta make them dollars
I'm all about a buck
Benjamins, washingtons and lincolns
I don't give a fuck
I gotta have it cause i gotta spend it
Have it if i want it then i grab it
Pop the tag and quickly bag it
They say that moneys coming when your palms itch
My shits been itching for years
And being broke is a bitch
So uh, i make a wish
And hope i never lose ambition
Cause this hustle's on my side
Paper stack is my division ese

chorus
We smoke and toke
We roll that dank
Keeping money in the back
Cause i like it (you know that i like it)
And i need it (ha ha yeah)
We represent that golden state
Every day on a paper chase
Cause i want it (you know that i want it)
And i need it (so i get it)

outro
A true definition of a muthafucken hustler
From sundown to sun up
I stay in this muthafucker
All my hustlers, what up? what’s up ese?
Yeah, yeah
You're about your muthafucken green
Then spark some muthafucken green
Haha, it's still hi power entertainment (hpg)
Yeah yeah, mr. criminal
It's what the streets created
That's right
 
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Roberto Fabian Garcia, stage name Mr. Criminal, is a Latin-American recording artist and rapper from Southern California, signed to Hi-Power Entertainment Music Group in addition to being a Rapper he is a Songwriter/Producer/Videographer and is the Creator and Owner of