This is a song about "Cruise"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Holding on the tsunamis cruise army

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

You can live by your rules but i will rather cruise

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

On a cruise i got yo bitch making room on the bed her ass is due

Lets cruise i'm the grand finale

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Instead you just cruise through your life, without even giving yourself a chance,

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

On a cruise, i accrue more investments but

On they car note to go to the club

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

How i cruise it with a fat jay

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

I’ll just go on a fucking cruise ship