This is a song about "Steady cruisin"

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Cruisin in bottles, lottery tickets, and drug abuse

Chevy surf the sreet steady grind

Money back on my mind

Cause steady pressure, has got my back

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Hearts beat hard but pulse is steady

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Cruisin around with four flats all the way to fon du lac,

See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had

Why you call me back? don't lie

Niggas steady dieing in the shy