[Produced by Napp]
[Verse 1]
Baby let me get my fix, I ain't feelin them other chicks
Their high feels counterfeit and you the one I'm rollin with
Love it when ya looking thick, let's get that back end lit
I'ma hit real quick, beautiful miss
But if we get caught, I'ma plead the fifth
You the earth's most natural gift, elevate when ya hit the lips
Make a brotha wanna commit, not really tryna rush all this
So let's just slow it down, spread the honey all around
Burn slow, special kinda grow
Only one I know baby that's f'sho
Fine dining flawless timing, herbal maki seafood buying
Slick time rhyming flowing green like nick time sliming throwback shining
So def, thought I was shining, we still chimney climbing
Space high flying rocket riding analyzing God's designings
Yes mam we heating up NBA jam it up
On fire with that touch my swish sweet roll is clutch
Love lust but what's the fuss you know I can never get enough
No go on the raw sex wrap it up be wise owl blunts with that skunk
[Pre-Chorus]
Cruisin' cruisin' yea we skating through like teenage mutants
Movin' movin' makin moves til my pockets droolin'
Losin' losin' unacquainted with that who you foolin?
Windows down with the beat smelling loud like
[Chorus]
(Cruisin') With Mary riding shotty
She got me, feeling outta body
Do this shit for real homey no this ain't a hobby
Move smooth like ooh, we got the juice
Round the city
Round the clock
Everybody needs you
[Verse 2]
The season of the seasoned veterans
We seasoning that sticky with the medicine
Antidote for folks that been peddling
Jokes don't want no smoke they only pretending
Lames need developing before you duke it out like Ellington
Hustler anthem packed into a pack of backwoods
Movin packs for all my fam I got they back like pacman
One day I'll be like Pacquiao pack my things go back to my homeland in fact
Cop an island with a stack and puff on plants
Ay, where the party at? Pin it on the google map
Meet we freak i'll hit that like, switches on a cadillac
Candy paint lookin like a snack, sweet as vanilla extract
Goin for a second third eighth taste
Them fakes ain't a fraction of dope you make
None of them synthetics you pathetics push
With this shit fire rhetoric will fool an OG for a second
So step back child ye ain't get it, need to earn that credit
Before you lose em training wheels learn to run the count and count ya blessings
[Pre-Chorus]
Cruisin' cruisin' yea we skating through like teenage mutants
Movin' movin' makin moves til my pockets droolin'
Losin' losin' unacquainted with that who you foolin?
Windows down with the beat smelling loud like
[Chorus]
(Cruisin') With Mary riding shotty
She got me, feeling outta body
Do this shit for real homey no this ain't a hobby
Move smooth like ooh, we got the juice
[Outro]
Up and down up and down Lake Shore Drive
From the South side, to the North side
Up and down up and down Lake Shore Drive
And we ride, and we ride
Up and down up and down Lake Shore Drive
Three sixty five from sunrise to moonlight
Up and down up and down Lake Shore Drive
And we ride, and we ride
Up and down up and down Lake Shore Drive
With my mind on my money, money on my mind
Up and down up and down Lake Shore Drive
And we ride, and we ride
Up and down up and down Lake Shore Drive
Fuck a speed limit hit the gas feelin' so alive
Up and down up and down Lake Shore Drive
And we ride, and we ride