Key: G# minor
Intro 1
G#m
Verse 1
Cruising down the street
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
getting cash flow
Cruising down the street
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
with some bad hoes
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Cruising
Verse 2
down the street
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Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
E
G#m
getting cash flow
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
Verse 3
and Tiffany
ah in the air, and kush, cinnamon
Fresh up out the airplane,
jumped up in the rafe
I'm barely in the door,
me and my girl KimYeing
Worried bout nothing,
I got license and registration
Pocket full of money, bitch I ball like a dog
Turn down Peach street,
stopped and got my dogs
Stopped and got a fifth,
then we went and hit the mall
Got the hat to match my kicks,
got some heels for my chicks
Talking million dollar deals
G#m
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Ride sick, can 't too many buy this
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E
G#m
came home and got rich
Drop top with a real hot bitch
G#m
E
fuck you find this?
Verse 4
Cruising down the street
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
getting cash flow
Cruising down the street
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
with some bad hoes
D#
Cruising
Verse 5
down the street
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D#
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
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C#m
getting cash flow
D#
E
D#
E
G#m
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
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G#m
with some bad hoes
Verse 6
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I'm quick to sell a ho a dream
Damn Gotti you so selfish
And I'm like ho I feed the
whole team
Get them bricks and Imma
flood the hood
White ghost, white leather,
stainless steel hood
Yea my grill look like Benihana
White Rover for my baby
momma
I'm Cruzin' down the street
in an old school Chevy
I'm not a reverend
I'm from the streets, Im a thug,
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and I'm super intelligent
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454 on that cutless, plus the cam
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Red interior, 458 shit
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G#m
I pull up in slow mo
Look like the Matrix
Verse 7
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
getting cash flow
Cruising down the street
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
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Cruising
Verse 8
E
C#m
getting cash flow
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
Verse 9
I keep that strap in my lap
My phone on loud
Nigga tryin' to spend something,
can't miss that call
See a couple of haters looking
Dismiss that dog
You know me I'm looking back
like I did that dog
It's too much money to be made
To fight over cron
The day I'm riding the I [?]
Treating my lungs
I gotta call from New York,
another deal on the table
Got off the phone like yea,
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G#m
couple mil on the table
You can catch me in the whip
front of sax 5th ave
With my Dominican black, rich long hair
Pass through they be looking
as i swang on through
Real recognize real so i chuck
up the deuce
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Stopped at the Chevron, got a lil gas
G#m
Pull behind the car wash, got a lil head
but the boy ain't scared
the bread
Boosie Badazz
I be
Verse 10
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
getting cash flow
Cruising down the street
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
with some bad hoes
Verse 11
D#
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G#m
Cru- cru- cruising down the street,
E
E
with some bad hoes
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