Cruisin' (feat. YNG Tae)

Shawty feel the beat of that music Then I tell her come a lil closer Know that pussy, I'm bout to abuse it Bend her over, all on that sofa On the e-way, I was just cruisin' .40 glock, that's just for my toaster I'm tired of the losin', I can't do no snoozin' One day you gon see me all on that poster It was me and Pablo, we was rollin' pasto Dropped him off at the store, cuz that's where he would post He was flippin' them bows in the heat, or the cold Know it's on, tuckin' chromes, just so he'd make it home Got popped for a zip, man why they do him wrong Got my glock on my hip, cuz his name in this song So you best hush yo lip, or I'm uppin' the pole Get sent on a trip, man I'm gettin' you gone Realizing, and fantasizing all my dreams Sanitizing the money, cuz Covid-19 Gotta get to the paper, that's by any means You try, and you die, Ima lift up and squeeze Lately been focused, and havin' this motion Double cup of koolina, I call that shit potion Roll up a backwood, and I smoke till it's roaches Then call up lil mama, she wet as a ocean Aye, go get the green She tryna fuck on the team I give her dope dick, she a feind I'm posted wit Lito, he keep him a glock and a beam That's by any means These niggas can't fuck wit my team Can't count out G Pe$o, like Kobe, Kareem If I oop it, you know what that mean On the road doin' shows, we tryna win We puttin' racks in our jeans These niggas be fake, I can't fuck wit no snakes Man I swear that these niggas be green I roll up a wood, to blow off some steam My mama she swear Ima king I smoke this blunt to this face, man these niggas gon hate They ain't as tough as it seem Shawty feel the beat of that music Then I tell her come a lil closer Know that pussy, I'm bout to abuse it Bend her over, all on that sofa On the e-way, I was just cruisin .40 glock, that's just for my toaster I'm tired of the losin', I can't do no snoozin' One day you gon see me all on that poster She all in her feelings, I ain't comin' back Back then used to drill it, I'm killin' the cat I'm gone off the thrax, and she look like a snack Aye baby come here, put yo head in my lap Get on top and she ride it, lil mama a freak Got my glock, and it's cocked, Ima buss if you creep Send a diss, make the list, we gon light up yo street Took my bro, got me pissed, now this glizzy on me Member broke as a joke, and she wouldn't reply Now my dick in her throat, cuz she seeing I'm fly In the whip I just float, and I'm high in the sky They took my bro Blo, and I'm asking 'em why These niggas disguising, they fake, and they liars Can't put trust in these bitches, so why even try I ride wit my fye, lift it up, if you try So you best hit the floor, when them hallows start flyin' Shawty feel the beat of that music Then I tell her come a lil closer Know that pussy, I'm bout to abuse it Bend her over, all on that sofa On the e-way, I was just cruisin .40 glock, that's just for my toaster I'm tired of the losin', I can't do no snoozin' One day you gon see me all on that poster