Cruising Lyrics

Yeah, let me bless this

Sick I lost my Hoe to a lame she suck the best dick

Young and paid money making niggas who i step with

Ran that money up now it ain't shit to get a threat hit

Yeah, but I'm more on the money side

My heart done left my body on the day I heard my brother died

Every time I see his momma Nigga i just wanna cry

Never posed to question God but sometimes i just wonder why

I be playing in fashion Big Bs and supreme tee

Gotta Hit up DJ or Ms Vance if you need me

Know a couple nigga bang Cs couple bang Bs

Gotta hit up jayd or hit ant if you need weed

Probably sign to Tay B cause every song be all facts

Stop saying y'all out to get me when we know nigga that's all cap

I be in the mix I dare y'all boys tell me where y'all at

Butta and L like Ken and Kel cause they with all that

(Smack lips) aye bro go grab a rental

Before you get some buffs little nigga grab a pistol

2ks you baby If you shoot I'm shooting with you

Big shotta that's brotha we ain't never had a issue

Bust a script and hit the road,

we ain't going home til we get these bitches sold

I knew you boys was different you sat in that room and told

My niggas is solid bro i know they wouldn't fold

I'll drop a Benz and drive that bitch like it's a striker

Told a bitch I think I love her, really i ain't even like her

(Ha ha) boy get off my dick

don't like a nigga na gone wanna kill me when I'm rich

When you really like that you ain't gotta use a switch

Aye toss the murder guns don't drop a diss don't need no RICO

We ran that money up we ain't tryna save no freak Hoe

Ray done popped a perc still alert tell me you peep bro

Nutty used to shoot it with his left like he was DLo

Aye, and I can keep it going

the hoes don't fuck with you I heard you cheap and that boring