Cruzin 2Ru Life
Yaow!
The Kelechi, cruising through life (that's what's up)
What called the big good looking out fam? (Appreciate you)
The ladies love the Barry tone, so daddy's home
I got you this time, no bone
Switch off your phone, bottom of the rank and file
Do not redial
Prolly should've cut your loss, called your bluff
The Kelechi, cruising through life
Pretty ladies, no wife
Females gave me so much brains
Now my IQ?
Einstein? Think again
Rivals beneath me like all things to G.O.D
Niggas know the score when I come through
Hit the door, you see how I roll
My ladies never slide the post (uh-uh)
Those who choose to, make sure I get my due
I've been through pain, keep it moving if it's all the same
Not one for spectacles, always respectful (uh-uh)
'Cause niggas are future possibles to keep my pockets full
The Kelechi, cruising through life
Pretty women, no wife
Transcend the struggle and strife onto a better life
Cruisin' haters to believers
Expose fakes and deceivers
Just cruise, do you?
The Kelechi, cruising through life
Pretty women, no wife
Transcend the struggle and strife onto a better life
Cruisin' haters to believers
Expose fakes and deceivers
Just cruise, do you?
Precise how I lay the wood
Baby girl approved
Turned up the heat, knowing ladies love my beat
Walking like John Wayne for weeks
Shit! You already know this dick
I tell my stories slick like the master Rick
Gotta compete with me, get used to numbers two or three
Dick riding, your industry
Validation from any to me, unnecessary
While you got your lips on ass
Me? Ceiling-high stacks of cash
Thriller, Michael Jackson Bad (ooh-ooh)
Makes you mad?
Go work twice as hard
Get your paper up
I jet you places, make you glad, that's what's up
Never let your paper slide (uh-uh)
Rock solid on all sides
Grammy winner laced the beat (Kelechi)
I'm complete
Kelechi don't know, I take my bow
Shoutouts
First and foremost, Madukwu for this one
You did that very much, (the humble giant) thank you
DJ Renaldo Creative and Inspire Radio
Thanks for all the support, one love
Word up Ice Mike, thanks for rocking with me
Trey Black, you're a visionary
Ray Sylvester, Rudament
Tommy Jackson, I see ya, one love
Word up Big sleep, you're a real one (one love)
Dirty Fingers looking forward
To the big homie Chilly Chill
808
Birdhouse, keep jamming
Peace!
The Kelechi, cruising through life (that's what's up)
What called the big good looking out fam? (Appreciate you)
The ladies love the Barry tone, so daddy's home
I got you this time, no bone
Switch off your phone, bottom of the rank and file
Do not redial
Prolly should've cut your loss, called your bluff
The Kelechi, cruising through life
Pretty ladies, no wife
Females gave me so much brains
Now my IQ?
Einstein? Think again
Rivals beneath me like all things to G.O.D
Niggas know the score when I come through
Hit the door, you see how I roll
My ladies never slide the post (uh-uh)
Those who choose to, make sure I get my due
I've been through pain, keep it moving if it's all the same
Not one for spectacles, always respectful (uh-uh)
'Cause niggas are future possibles to keep my pockets full
The Kelechi, cruising through life
Pretty women, no wife
Transcend the struggle and strife onto a better life
Cruisin' haters to believers
Expose fakes and deceivers
Just cruise, do you?
The Kelechi, cruising through life
Pretty women, no wife
Transcend the struggle and strife onto a better life
Cruisin' haters to believers
Expose fakes and deceivers
Just cruise, do you?
Precise how I lay the wood
Baby girl approved
Turned up the heat, knowing ladies love my beat
Walking like John Wayne for weeks
Shit! You already know this dick
I tell my stories slick like the master Rick
Gotta compete with me, get used to numbers two or three
Dick riding, your industry
Validation from any to me, unnecessary
While you got your lips on ass
Me? Ceiling-high stacks of cash
Thriller, Michael Jackson Bad (ooh-ooh)
Makes you mad?
Go work twice as hard
Get your paper up
I jet you places, make you glad, that's what's up
Never let your paper slide (uh-uh)
Rock solid on all sides
Grammy winner laced the beat (Kelechi)
I'm complete
Kelechi don't know, I take my bow
Shoutouts
First and foremost, Madukwu for this one
You did that very much, (the humble giant) thank you
DJ Renaldo Creative and Inspire Radio
Thanks for all the support, one love
Word up Ice Mike, thanks for rocking with me
Trey Black, you're a visionary
Ray Sylvester, Rudament
Tommy Jackson, I see ya, one love
Word up Big sleep, you're a real one (one love)
Dirty Fingers looking forward
To the big homie Chilly Chill
808
Birdhouse, keep jamming
Peace!
Credits
Writer(s): The Kelechi
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