This is a song about "Cruising camry"

Cruising in the cique rollin' deep with the crew,

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Abusing and cruising my rues to myself/

Just cruising on the beach with ya new found father,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

And it starts cruising through blue lines

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

They ain't say that then they wouldn't be haters

Whipping and cruising abusing the curve,

The life of the wealthy, cruising in my plane

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Whilst i'm bruising, cruising,