Styles P
Cruising USA
[Verse 1: Blanco]
Yeah, I'm into finer things, I'm into buying things
And I don't mean just to so I can say that I'm a Cali king
I got my [?] on, Nike's on, feeling like I'm right at home
Colder than the ice up in my styrofoam
I know the feds want my iPhone
But I'mma grind untill they throw me and that iron hole
And when I get out I'mma get it tenfold
And when I get it I'mma kick it in the door
And everything life has to offer
But life is cheap so it'll cost you
I got some skeletons in my closet
Some motherfuckers tried to rob me now they in a [?]
That's a message if you're plotting
Conscious, [?] my revolver
I got some hungry ass lawyers
The type it take to build a case and beat the shit for you

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Styles P]
Smoking in the Bay so Jackie give me the K
Funny thing, I was a jacker back in the day
Run up in the spot with the trey pound
Everybody lay down
We got it cheap, 20 for the K now
I don't give a damn if your man wrong
Told you that if your mans strong
Eating roasted crab out in [?]
Try to open your eyes in a sandstorm
That's like seeing ghost, loading guns and [?] coke
I'll shoot you and take your herb cause I need to smoke
I'm a gangster 'til I die cause I took the oath
Tell Blanco, homie, go on the console
Roll the cookies up, show them n***as how the dons roll
Drinking [?] 'till your minds blown
Spending money, having fun, so the time's flown
If you ain't got no money get your grind on
And I don't need diamonds to keep the shine on
[Hook]

[Verse 3: Freddie Gibbs]
As I get blowed smoking Keisha Cole
Unravel that pack of weight, twist 'em like a pita roll
Dope prices for me to know, for you to buy
I supply 'em, distrubute
Bills to the sky, gotta get this loot
Summertime ride, gotta get that coupe
[?] brew
Skimask on [?]
Came for the money and the ice, if you play with you life
Motherfucker, you could lose that too
Yeah, n***a you could lose that shoe
Got a clean '82 all blue
And I put it on bold
The hustling and the pimping hoes, man, that's all I do
All I want is dope and weed
Shoot my n***as out to Vegas, let's go blow some cheese
Hoes gone play that hokey pokey up that sour dough
We past [?] AM, they dusting cocaine up their nose
My n***a, all I ever wanted was some dope and weed
I'mma sold my strip up, pick a bad bitch up and go blow some cheese
She pop up that pussy as I sit back and smoking platinum kush
That's how I play it, it's amazing where this game she took it
Police shook
[Hook]