Cruisin' ft. Crunk Lyrics

They ask me where I stay

I tell them MIA

And it's all love for my city

Till my hair be turning grey

I be rolling up a dutch

Cause it take the pain away

While I'm chillin' with some bitches on the shore

Yeah, okay

Baby stop frontin,

You know SINNVH made yo day

Now we in the backseat

Beat it up, all day

That bitch she wanna fuck

Even in the hallway

Had to pass her to my niggas

Cause we came a long way

And if you want some smoke

My brother find out where you stay

Pull up to yo crib, beat yo ass in broad day

Cause I don't give a fuck

What any nigga gotta say

Yeah we comin' to the top,

No more strugglin' long days

And I'm pouring out some liquor

For my homies all day

All my niggas dead and gone

They was there the hard days

And a nigga always grindin

Never stoppin', no way

When I get my first million

It's gon' be a holiday, aye

I'm feelin' like Colossus

With all this metal surrounding me

And all these prison bars

Have formed by brain and mentality

It's just something vicious

Like ain't no doing fatalities

I tried to change my ways

My options is lookin' slim to me

I opened up a Bible

To see if I found a remedy

Started reading about Hebrews

And Hebrews gave me clarity

Life is what you make it

And I mean that with sincerity

Yeah

I mean that with sincerity

I started makin' money

And people started to envy me

I walked the wrong street

And greed was on the same path as me

It wasn't coincidental

My line of business

Drivin' down the street

Now I'm thinkin' bout the people

Who plottin' by tackin' me

Life could be your weapon

I handle mine with precision

I'm guided by my decision

A soldier with a golden mission

If I ain't got a pot to piss in

Then someone's bout to come up missin

Have you call up your parents

And tell them to stop that trippin'

You'll say you'll rap from home

Well here you go, y'all done got him

You could call me Joker,

And Putnam is not my Gotham

I am the epitome

Of the word, they call enemy

You better be some sengmany

Thinkin' that you a friend of me

You talkin' to my shorty

You'll get you put in a pedigree

Shouldn't take a chance

My nigga this isn't Jeopardy

Asking all them questions

Sounding like you is a deputy

Boy I'm far from stupid

I rep my stripes just like a referee