Cruise Control Lyrics

How can I come up? (Sitting)

How can I come up? (Sitting)

How can I come up? (From the inside looking out)

Women out in they high heels and my eyes low

How am I supposed to change the things that time won't?

Vision blurry, I'mma say this shit with my eyes closed

That Motown is the real reason I drive slow

I did this shit for that southern side, like Rap-a-Lot and No Limit

I need a Coupe DeVille with my seat back and that woodgrain when I grip it

Watch us manifest the new vision

I'm out here going the distance

I'm never getting but wanting

I'm never touching but wishing we could find a day for just you and me

How can we see it through?

Let me call, I need the truth

I'm always real, you see the proof

It's nothing new, P's and Q's

How is my past bleeding through?

And why you always feed into that gossip you feed into?

Said, girl, I'm on that fly shit

Where you get your news from?

Used to take some lemon-lime and make it look like fruit punch

That's why I got some Screw drums as soon we were through

And I said you would need to choose one

Never thought I'd lose one

Swerving, swerving like a dough

Swerving like a, swerving, dough

Swerving, swerving like a dough

Swerving like a, swerving, dough

Yeah, man, I'm back breaking, check wasting

Pimping is the inspiration

What you getting into lately?

I need more than dinner dates, I'm coming up

Driving to the city 'fore the sun is up

It's nothing new and, still, I feel like I just haven't done enough

Yeah, my hero said that's tough to see

I know all this stress put on my life is all because of me

I can't show that publicly

I can't live with lust when karma ends up catching up to me

That's the real

So luckily, my flow just got to bouncing with that Sho'nuff sound

It's got me throwed and I'm about to tell her, "Lowkey, I'm about it"

We can talk when this one drops and they start asking if I walk it

They just don't know how to stop it

Trust me, I want them to profit, but I swear, I'll go to war for this

I'm not talking corporate

Swear before I forfeit, things will surely get unfortunate

Yeah, oh yeah, of course he did

They could do the most and we still end up doing more with this

Mind tricks if they forcing it, I hope they don't

Swerving, swerving like a dough

Swerving like a, swerving, dough

Swerving, swerving like a dough

Swerving like a, swerving, dough

At the Oasis

Alligator waists, Moët tastes

Yellow bitches with braces

At the Oasis

I'll be sippin' paces

Breakin' boys off 'cause I'm on the hunt for the damn, uh, big faces

Want them damn Franklin

When I come through then you know we steady shanking

At the Oasis

Alligator waists, Moët tastes

Yellow bitches with braces