Cruisin - Lucas Coly

Shit Get Crazy Homie

I Got So Many Questions

I’m Cruisin' Round The City

Thinking, Waiting On A Blessing

You’d Be Surprise At What I’m On

I Feel The Pain, I’m Stressing

If You Ain’t Calling Bout No Money

You Can Keep It Stepping

I Might Just Take A Nigga Bitch

And Pass It To My Nigga

I Might Just Let My Partner Run Up Here

I Don’t Care Who With Ya

I Might Just Tell You Face To Face

See I Won’t Fucking Diss Ya

I’m A Nigga Tryna Get It

Hope You Get The Picture

I Got Some Hunnids In My Pockets

But I Ain’t Gon Spend Em

I’d Rather Stash Em, Make It Triple

Turn That Cheap To Demin

Look I Could Break The Rules

Better Than I Fucking Bend Em

I Ain’t No Gangsta But

You Throw Them Shots And We Gon Send Em

Right Back At You

I’m Sorry Homie, Love Don’t Live Fair

Niggas Pray For Me To Fall

But Bitch I’m Still Here

I Used To Take That Shit To Heart

But Shit, Ain’t Shit Fair

Sometimes I Act Like I Ain’t Tripping

But I Still Care

That Why I Push The Pain Aside

And Let Her Roll It For Me

She Say She Love My Slugs

That Booty Poking, Show Me

I Got A couple Ounces On Me

She Gon Hold It For Me

We Pull Up To The Scene

And She Gon Scope It For Me

I Tell Her Go And Do Ya Thang Man

I Wanna Fuck You All Day

When We Done With This Shit?

The Way She Do, Ima Go

I Fall In Love With The Bitch

No Feelings

Shit We Fuck

And Do The Drugs

And That’s It

Oh Yeah …