Cruising Lyrics

Bitch I'm just cruising

Told the lord, I'm gonna chill for the day

Clicking phones, I aint making no plays

Ain't gonna move like a shoe, on display

Bitch I'm just cruising

Well shit, I might hop on the flow

Off a wood, I get in my chill mode

Turn on music, that's touching my soul

Bitch I'm just cruising

Been on go, with them choppas for real

I been ready, ease off the field

One day, it could be my last drill

Bitch I'm just cruising

In the whip, so I cruise pick my path

All these niggas, they gonna feel my wrath

When they do, I just sit back and laugh

I hop on this beat, and I cruise it

Bitch I came from the game, I won't lose it

Pass the glock, I just aim and I'll shoot it

Get back, cause my niggas we ruthless

Get back, cause y'all niggas y'all clueless

Why drop the plug, if the nigga was useless

I drop the bitch, cause she gave me the rudeness

Slime out a nigga, I'm sending them shooters

V.O.H, but you know what I'm repping

Run the track, so you know how I'm stepping

Cook it up, and you know how I'm prepping

Plan in sync, so I see all the sevens

Tech nine, but we keep Mac eleven

No opps, cause we make good impressions

I talk to the lord, cause you know I'm confessing

Running for pres, I tear up the election

Bitch I'm just cruising

Bleed a nigga, and you know that we pealing

Tryna make it back home, and we stealing

Opps fucking with opps, niggas teaming

Dead opps and my money, the ceiling

Cant afford not to focus, we dealing

Pop a perk now, I cant feel my feelings

I'm tired these bitches, they lying

Like bitch just grow up, stop the crying

You was grown, when you see the ones flying

You was grown, when you on the blade buying

I'm tired of suckas, they dying

Yall can't even rap, stop trying

Ride round with the gang, and we sliming

Throw y'all in the pot, and start frying

Check the timing, its 9 on the clock

Creep up 10 deep, on your block

His house caught, bout 11 shots

Funk a nigga now, 12 at the spot

Hit the store, got a new G lock

Fuck a price, nigga I'm finna cop

Jack his shit whip it up, in the pot

Fryed his face, like a damn tater tot

New fit new gear, just copped

Gotta bottle ciroc, and some rocks

Wont talk, but the glock go pop

From the bay to V, I'm still rob

Bitch I'm just cruising

Young e, said they know nun bout me

Stuck up, is the best way to be

Imma ride, and just hold on my heat

Niggas talk, but these niggas can't see

Imma butcher, these niggas want beef

Imma chill, and just smoke on some weed

Black men in the street, but we ganged up

Us niggas we free, but we chained up

The niggas that changed, see we famed up

That bitch cheated, now I'm flamed up

Been holding shit in, but I came up

Bottled in feels, I'm just waking up

Tired these bitches, ain't takin up

Wifing bitches, then we train em up

Mary Jane, wanna suck on dick

Ecstasy, wanna kiss on my lip

Drink lean, and we powing a fifth

Big purp nicks, blood and a crip

Came here to ball, and I came here to play

Master e walk you down, with a Drake

Tired all these niggas, they fake

That's why I'm here, said it's one take

Bitch I'm just cruising