Cruise So Slow Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Cruise so slow still almost crash… I'm still on the road tryna swerve through madness
Cruise so slow still almost crash
Going through hell tryna get that bag
AR-7 came automatic
I'm still on the road tryna swerve through madness
Took me a bean so forgive my manners, LA bitch she so dramatic
It's 4 in the morning I woke up slapping, oxycodone 2 beans and the addys
Big sis died shit still traumatic, pop me a Xan I don't know what's happening
Took too many I forgot my sadness, take 1 more I forgot I'm standing
Bitch look gorgeous forgot she ratchet
Zombiestar, i a never come last (cruise so slow)
Just talk my life I'm barely rapping
Ain't tryna speak if it ain't bout racky's (don't know where to…)
Don't fuck with skelly he in the mix, don't fuck with skelly he in a trip
I'm hearing it, these niggas hate I cannot feel I cannot live
I'm seeing it, the purple fizz
Broke yo heart? I prolly did
Too far gone I can't pretend, I'm in the life I'm going in
Sipping Prodein shit get real potent
Love and the lean, let me mix my potion
My people they need me, gotta meet that quotient… But just look at my Soda
2 pills with a .38… But you gotta see my .40
All these drugs I'm feeling bad… but I gotta keep on going!
Cruise so slow still almost crash (cruise so slow)
Going through hell tryna get that bag
AR-7 came automatic
I'm still on the road tryna swerve through madness
Took me a bean so forgive my manners, LA bitch she so dramatic
It's 4 in the morning I woke up slapping, oxycodone 2 beans and the addys
Cruise so slow still almost crash (don't know where I'm going)
Going through hell tryna get that bag
AR-7 came automatic
I'm still on the road tryna swerve through madness
Took me a bean so forgive my manners, LA bitch she so dramatic
It's 4 in the morning I woke up slapping, oxycodone 2 beans and the addys
It's 4 in the morning been geeked all night
Drugs to my left so it's hard to get right
I was out in that field tryna see the light
Out of my feels tryna fill my sprite
So damn young & turnt tryna feel the life… now I can't feel my life!
She comfort me when I was down… now she tryna be wife (no bae)
Live so fast gotta cruise at night, live so fast shit ain't right
Good FN, hitting right… what you tryna do?
She in love with cocaine I see the residue (okay)
I ain't smoking propane, dead nigga's ashes'll probably do (aye aye)
Bet this 5-7 a change his mood
I just popped me a Xan, yo bitch popped 2
If it's bad energy I just change the room
Heard a nigga want war, let him see his tomb
I was too far gone looking for my doom
Say she want my soul but it's way too soon
Getting high all night, wake up see the moon
If he play his cards, gotta watch his move
And I came up dolo gotta watch my step
Fucked ya bitch off a bean now I'm out of breathe
Both love & drugs, gotta watch my X
If he play both sides better use that tec!
Drowning off hen, I don't really sip tec… uh, no
3 in the morning still running off X
3 in the morning tryna find my next bitch
Cruise so slow & I'm still on the road & I'm still in deep & I'm still independent
Give mom a house before I get me a pendent
Bitch got mad I ain't give her a penny
So damn up, like Flaz how you feeling?
Too damn high! Got me rocking the ceiling
They don't know shit but they making opinions… 2 RP's, baby not penicillin
Taking these drugs I ain't tryna be bool (oh, no)
Taking these drugs tryna stable my mood (that's right)
How I get here? Doing what you can't do. If a nigga want war, send his ass a deuce (nah fr)
And a deuce, good .22, all through the room bitch I'm drinking the Booze
Gave them my heart & they let the shit bruise… but it's bool, life a cruise