"Cruisin'" is a song by Ace Mac featuring Lupe Fiasco and Raheem DeVaughn. It was released from the mixtape, All Ace's Mixtape Vol. 1 (2009).
Lyrics[]
[Verse 1]
Tryna bring the flow back to basics
But I'm really Kodalak-ing, baby
[?] routine
Gotta beat 'em boys
Gotta push button for the toy-toy
N***ga don't get coy, 'cause I'm poppin' from right here
[?]
Stop teasing me, leavin' me thinkin' that you gonna be pleasin' me, girl
Late night, we could play fight, we could play like
You and I with your girlfriend right there
Take [?] like a straight hike
Beat it from a hound where you lyin' by the futon like that
We could do it next to the [?]
Ooh how the moonlight shine when it hits you
But I think it's 'bought time that I quit you
See I gotta grind, gotta fly where I get to
[?] on the side where I get through, you know me
Instead of get [?]
Then again I gotta treat 'em like a gentlemen
'Cause [?] wanna lie [?] victim
Never see me sippin' or pimpin'
Never see me slackin' or mackin'
Y'all gotta keep these [?] a distance
It's catchin' paps with no passion
Then I gotta jump in the whip quick
Settle down with a [?]
Think about a vision that I had [?]
Workin' on my swag while I [?]
[Chorus]
Crusin' in my ride down Lake Shore Drive
And I'm doing 55
'Cause I'm rollin', rollin'
Lady at my side, she got diamonds in her eyes
If the [?] side
Just keep going, going
They just speed on by
And we payin' them no mind
Just keep doing 55
'Cause we rollin', rollin'
Lookin' for the vibe and I'm feeling really fly
Took a look up in the sky
It was golden, golden
[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco]
Yeah, settle down
The rebel's on his grounds
My toothbrush is gold
My pedals is on the ground
My Maharishi denims, several hundred a pounds
[?] up to my homie
Knock the devil off [?]
How, and you ain't even tap [?]
[?] the pimps dig, the [?]
The Cadillac's buried from the [?] to the wheels
To the [?] at the back like a black [?] Chill
Designed and brought it back
Swept the dirt out the DeVille
[?] bought it back
Turn the system up a little
They don't know how I did it, got him twisted in his drills
Resurrected the wreckage, play my records on the wheels
Still keep it together, just tryna do it better
Grow some feathers, get holier than perforated leather
However, until I hear, cut from the directors
F-N-F, yes yes forever and forever
I'll be—
[Chorus]
Crusin' in my ride down Lake Shore Drive
And I'm doing 55
'Cause I'm rollin', rollin'
Lady on my side
She got diamonds in her eyes
If [?] side
Just keep going, going
They just speed on by
And we payin' them no mind
Just keep doing 55
'Cause we rollin', rollin'
Lookin' for the vibe
And I'm feeling really fly
Took a look up in the sky
It was golden, golden
[Bridge]
Golden, golden
Golden, golden
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
(Oh-oh, oh-oh)
[Verse 3]
Let go of that, girl
You know that we tryna drive
Got plenty of time for that
[?]
Know a man gotta do [?]
Better get like me
Follow that
They don't really wanna [?] me
[?]
With a little tight G and a little timing I get them [?]
Then they wonder why [?] so cocky laughing at ha-hee
[?] ID
Better that, let a n***ga try to find me
In the middle of a vibe with a dip on the side
[?] get up in my thoughts
'Cause I be—
[Chorus]
Crusin' in my ride down Lake Shore Drive
And I'm doing 55
'Cause I'm rollin', rollin'
Lady on my side
She got diamonds in her eyes
If [?] side
Just keep going, going
They just speed on by
And we payin' them no mind
Just keep doing 55
'Cause we rollin', rollin'
Lookin' for the vibe
And I'm feeling really fly
Took a look up in the sky
It was golden, golden