Scope & J-Miri - Cruisin'

So um I'm
Trapped inside
This place in time
There's no escape
That I can find
No reason to
Continue
And I can't really see the point in tomorrow
I don't get it, is it something I said
Or is it something I didn't
I'm sorry, I
Don't mean to be a bother
I'm just kinda feelin hollow
I've been questioning the how's and why's
Of why we split, the
Bottle helps the sorrows
Ironic you don't wanna spin it
But you kiss the tip of any Hall n Oates
Jean cuffin, motherfuckin asshole with a pack of smokes
And I don't mean to bring the blues
It just comes where I go
Sadly this state of sadsacky is where I feel home
Rappin like this gon make me animorph to the goat
I grab my coal
I'm gon add the fuckin pressure like Cole
I make diamonds double platinum
You be pushing rhinestones
But I get it, don't sweat it
You just wanna get on or get in
Don't wanna win, you wanna own the game
You wanna own your own lane
Well sorry nigga
I got the fuckin highway
Now I'm speeding for success and you ain't out ya driveway
Got the whip doin tricks yeah that's just a mild day
Automobile acrobatics can't even drive straight
I been skrrtin too evil fuck the fakes and heaven's gates
Now I'm flying down 80-West with success in my view
Still the coldest muhfucka in the middle of June
I'm so frigid my tears is dancing they sapphire blues
My foot frozen to the gas make the car go (Zoom)
Now I'm swerving through the lanes
Tryna make the right decision
But it's looking like I'm headed
For a head-on collision
I brace for impact
In fact, I do it with precision
I might've lost my life but I never lost the vision
Scope
I'm stuck in a place I used to call home
Gotta take a drive just to get away from my phone
No nigga I don't text and drive
'Cause in order to fly by I gotta have my eyes on the road
You be driving so slow you a toad
Don't pick it up now it's too late now ya know
In order to pass me ya gotta stay focused
When the light turn green you better go bitch
All my niggas want Teslas
And me my nigga I don't know
I do know that I gotta test her
Ain't no just a peek at a car show
Vroom Vroom mothafucka Vroom Vroom
I need to buy a whip that's the color of the sky
Zoom Zoom mothafucka Zoom Zoom
Not the sky of the day but the sky at midnight
Miri

Written by:
Jamiri Humphries, Khalid Merene

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