cruisin Lyrics

2 Door coupe I'm cruising

She see me she lose it

She see me she choosin

Sativa lit it's boomin

Left lane racing

Her heart Racing

Can't keep up try pace me

Can't keep up try pace me

Illest don't confuse it

This beat here I'm bruising

I black out I lose it

Stone cold I'm stunning

Blue faces I'm thumbing

Know I keep it 100

Nah I'm thinking two Virgil's

But I don't do the 50/50

Yeah a nigga don't break change

But a nigga do make change

Yeah you looking like loose change

And I'm looking like the whole thang

Niggas sweet candy cane

Boutta blow propane

Every track is a slapper

Wtf they gon do with me

Got her stepping like sorority

Get that bag that's priority

Better pay me for my time

100k for the lines

Know I been up on my grind

Now I need my fucking Shine

I told em get in da back

I told em gimmie the racks

I told em get my shit fast

Counting it up then I stash

Flip the bag, I'm doing math

Clean the breesh it took a bath

Roll it up I'm getting gas

93 that's for the pack

Getting to it got them mad

I still move it by the bag

They money slow yeah that shit lag

Spent a lil on the fashion

Work this shit nine to five

And my shit is dope as lines

You should know that I go crazy

You should know I go insane

I might kill em with da lines

I might go and grab the nines

We might come and flat ya lines

Me and dem niggas don't fraternize

Yeah my hair twisted care free

Niggas moving like bitches

They be out here using nair b

I can't have them niggas near me

Sympho run that beat up

Kickstand flow my feet up

Kickstand flow my breesh up

2 Door coupe I'm cruising

She see me she lose it

She see me she choosin

Sativa lit it's boomin

Left lane racing

Her heart racing

Can't keep up try pace me

Can't keep up try pace me