Curren$y - #CruiseLife lyrics

Ride 2 miles per hour so everybody Get a glimpse of da real or n***a or who inside it With my cousin G5 we highed up cloudy b**hes getting stoned just by standing around us Music turnt up but the smoke way louder Must be amateur night, these muf**in kids Think they f**ing with us they f**ing stupid They talking sh** just to hear themselves But I ain't worrying about em I got a life time subscription of that car and driver California prescription pounds of exotic Riding to that old hypnotize mind sh** Stay in the flyest stitches, not even tryin b**hes You lying n***a, smoking that middle cla** gra** You ain't really high is ya? I would a put you down if you wasn't such a clown But I figured I share it with my team cause I came here with em Grab a plate Thanksgiving, word to Corner Boy Pete, I'm lane switchin Chevy heavy so is my chain Spitta Andretti On a paper mission Indy 500 driven Addicted to this winning, this the victory lap And f** the club you wanna get in I ain't even attending just maintaining my engine See I got too many cars And it be 3 months before I got a chance to get in em Take em out for a ride make sure they doin fine Mo Money Mo Problems these problems I don't mind Standing outside trying pick which one I'm a drive Let my b**hes decide appreciating my high