CRUISING USA

Verse one- dial tone

Uh uh

When the dust settle?
I pray to God my homies eating better
We tread water, i lost fathers
Molded at the potters house so we was built to conquer
Cars foriegn forgiatos for the mobsters
On the highway speeding
My main bitch wanna see me get it
That shit we needing?
Is cribs and banks accounts stuffed to the maximum
Back when Shae rolled the blue maxima
Said i miss you girl
We was kids in ghetto with war ties
Fuck lunch money we was trying to stay alive
Fuck brunch dunny I'm trying to see the buffet line
Cooling with killers who chill most of the time
You ain't always gotta be on 10 thats how you get pinched
Dub use to hit the south side and chill like this
I'm just rapping my past with a passion
The notepad is like a information pamphlet
All those stories with no evidence you must of tampered with it
All that killa shit i promise my niggas'll cancel it dog (enttt!)

Hook 2x - dial tone

I said and we gone ride til these wheels fall off
And I'm gone grind til all my niggas ball
And we gone live until we don't see tomorrow
I make a meal ticket ima spend it wit y'all

Verse 2- dial tone

See i ain't sprinkle fairy dust, to come up
It was like making it thru cust
With pounds of that sniff,stuff
Twist, puff
Now we up
Whips chromed out daddy what the fuck
I was young dog mixed in it like a mut
Situations got thick i stuck
Like any nigga would, what you expect?
From a preteen who had dreams of big cash to touch
Man i didn't succeed , i sowed my seeds
Now its time to reap time to eat nigga no time to sleep
Fuck around and blink on this beach niggas'll stick you up
I'm on that reef like a christmas tree homy twist that up
I'm back in the city but I'm bouncing next week lets get up
Niggas playing the games backwards
I plot moves, tathics
It's trigonometry , mathematics
Money cash, get it rapid
Or you last place
They got us in this rat race
Godamn!

Hook 2x