Cruise Control
I'ma put this shit in cruise control
I'ma put this shit in cruise control, ayy
I'ma put this shit in cruise control
I'll pour me a double cup
New year, new me, I'ma put it down
But I think of V and I double up
I see OP's while pulling up
(So let me put that shit in cruise control)
Fuck it, Spenny, pass the smoke
Let's show them boys who's in control
Don't tell me 'bout them do's or don'ts
They slip, they copping lead
Fuck that, I heard 'bout what they said
Keep spinning back 'til something's dead
No options here, we're tagging toes
If you go missing, no one knows
I guess that answers the question
To why we get no fucking shows
That's why I put that shit in cruise control (ayy, gang)
Clock that back and watch him losе his soul
Straight from that yard
I can't chill, I'm in that field out on parole
I told JM, "Don't get mе no strippers
Bro, I want a pole"
What's with that side all holding hands and shit?
Like this shit getting old
Cross that line, I don't care 'bout who he is, he paid a toll
All I hear is cap, so let's bring back the facts
I'm still smoking that Tino pack
Bro, what is this? How good is this
Still with them shooters, they ain't thinking twice
Bro gon' let it slap
They don't care 'bout where they at
They just care 'bout getting back
Pour me a cup of what you're sippin'
Get me tipsy for this shit
Them boys some sissies, turn them Ricky
When I'm reaching for my heat
Been in a pub with all the crims, so you can say I'm in the mix
I'm like a camera man the way that I be shooting all these clips
So I just put that Glock in cruise control
Clean it up and get it sold
We don't play no games 'round here
Boy, this shit ain't no Super Bowl
Come through like your stick
And we gon' have your family digging holes
No, I cannot sleep, or like in poker, cannot ever fold
That's why I put that shit in cruise control (I'ma put this shit in cruise control)
Clock that back and watch him lose his soul
That's why I put that shit in cruise control (ayy, ayy, cruise control)
Time to show that side who's in control
I'ma put this shit in cruise control, ayy
I'ma put this shit in cruise control
I'll pour me a double cup
New year, new me, I'ma put it down
But I think of V and I double up
I see OP's while pulling up
(So let me put that shit in cruise control)
Fuck it, Spenny, pass the smoke
Let's show them boys who's in control
Don't tell me 'bout them do's or don'ts
They slip, they copping lead
Fuck that, I heard 'bout what they said
Keep spinning back 'til something's dead
No options here, we're tagging toes
If you go missing, no one knows
I guess that answers the question
To why we get no fucking shows
That's why I put that shit in cruise control (ayy, gang)
Clock that back and watch him losе his soul
Straight from that yard
I can't chill, I'm in that field out on parole
I told JM, "Don't get mе no strippers
Bro, I want a pole"
What's with that side all holding hands and shit?
Like this shit getting old
Cross that line, I don't care 'bout who he is, he paid a toll
All I hear is cap, so let's bring back the facts
I'm still smoking that Tino pack
Bro, what is this? How good is this
Still with them shooters, they ain't thinking twice
Bro gon' let it slap
They don't care 'bout where they at
They just care 'bout getting back
Pour me a cup of what you're sippin'
Get me tipsy for this shit
Them boys some sissies, turn them Ricky
When I'm reaching for my heat
Been in a pub with all the crims, so you can say I'm in the mix
I'm like a camera man the way that I be shooting all these clips
So I just put that Glock in cruise control
Clean it up and get it sold
We don't play no games 'round here
Boy, this shit ain't no Super Bowl
Come through like your stick
And we gon' have your family digging holes
No, I cannot sleep, or like in poker, cannot ever fold
That's why I put that shit in cruise control (I'ma put this shit in cruise control)
Clock that back and watch him lose his soul
That's why I put that shit in cruise control (ayy, ayy, cruise control)
Time to show that side who's in control
Credits
Writer(s): Jerome Misa, Spencer Magalogo, Pio Misa, Siddharth Mallick
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