[Intro: Charlotte & Bob Harris]
Does it get easier?
No

[Pre-Chorus]
Now I'm just kickin' back and smokin' gas
I cherish every moment 'cause life is fast
I used to be broke, now we got some cash
Yeah, I be crusin' and I'm rockin' designer [?], oh yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I be crusin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I be crusin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I be crusin'
Yeah, we gon' rise above it, yeah, I be crusin'
Yeah, ayy, ayy, I be crusin'
Ayy, I be crusin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I be crusin'
Yeah, I be crusin', yeah, I be crusin'

[Verse]
Sippin' lean in my Polo socks
I'm risin' up fast, goin' far to the top
And I'm flexin' racks in my Supreme
I be rollin' dope and lookin' clean
Man, I got hella stacks on my fit
And a couple naked bitches all over my crib
Don't you tell me shit, don't tell me how to live
I be flexin' racks, I smoke a bit
I be smokin' and gettin' lit
I won't change for the world or shit
Man I'm crusin' in the Lex'
And yo' bitch tried to send me a text
I curved that ho and got some bands
If you think you can't, well yes, you can
All this fame wasn't in my plans
Now they sayin' that they love me and send me a text
I love 'em all 'cause I wasn't shit
Tell me, why you hatin' on the kid?
Who came out the bottom, you talkin' shit
Man, I be risin' and you know that I won't quit
[Outro]
Yeah ayy, I be crusin' in the Lex', yo' bitch tried to send me a text
And you know I gotta flex, I be crusin', I be
Yeah, yeah, I be crusin', I be
Yeah, I be, I be crusin', I be
I be crusin' in the Lex', yo' bitch tried to send me a text
And you know I gotta flex, I be crusin', I be
Yeah, yeah, I be crusin', I be
Yeah, I be, I be crusin', I be