This is a song about "Cruising 95"

Born in 95 im my brothers keepers

Get your ass privileges with parking meters

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Abusing and cruising my rues to myself/

Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Cruising in the cique rollin' deep with the crew,

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

That day in '95 i had you niggas snooping

And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine

I'm cruising the dime, trying to get back to my pad in time

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Low i lost control went off the road when i was cruising

Wale they call me tiger stripes

And it starts cruising through blue lines