Artist: Mac Miller Album: The Jukebox - Prelude to Class Clown (Mixtape) Song: Cruisin' Typed by: AZ Lyrics [INTRO] Yeah All these hatas their just forced to hate no reason (fuck yall) Don't really know who I am at all (fuck yall mutha fuckas) So I guess I kinda gotta introduce my self again to These mutha fuckas so I'm just like yeah [Verse 1] Please tah meet ya find me with ah heep of reefa Speaking etha ill whoop ya ass and crease ya sneakers Hatas keep the haten lil faggots figure skaten While we figure eightin seekin your replace ment and I ain't gon Touch the hate like some bacteria Some nasty ass food from the cafateria You'll have and hear me bruh if you pass me up ah luh Ima beat ya ass tearin you in half and eat ya up Like any given friday I roll up to ya drive way rock U in the face have you lookin sideways So step back cause you ain't want it with Mac the young Cat with rap to leave you flat on your back And as ah matter of fact I'm like crack on the track With mah cap to the back I'm the cat in the hat Yeah we rhymen like Dr. Seuss so be careful before you end up on the news Everytime that we.. [Chorus] CRUISE like we ain't got nothing to loose Hit the speech throught the speakers hope its comen in smooth When we CRUISE see I ain't got nothing to do So ima roll around the city smoken blunts with mah crew When we CRUISE [x2] [Verse 2] And there ain't nobody that do it like Pittsburg (NOPE) Said there ain't nobody do it like Pittsburg (NOT AH) I said it twice just incase that you misheard Cause this verse is like........ So quit ya back talk I ain't haven it boy I'm lookin fresh right now straight dazzlen boy Light a swisher now I'm gone When my minds on, 5's on, laced up, headed out the time bomb Get your life right size truck whit a white light Triple x tee and a fresh pair of white nikes I wright like nobody you've seen Cause my weed is purple and my money is green See I'm hungry for cream with my fitted on lean If you wanna talk shit, ima shit on your teaam I rock my fitted to the side Roll around the city blowing piff up in the sky When we.. [Chorus] CRUISE like we ain't got nothing to loose Hit the speech throught the speakers hope its comen in smooth When we CRUISE see I ain't got nothing to do So ima roll around the city smoken blunts with mah crew When we CRUISE [x2] [Verse 3] The kid raps like lasers, sharp like rasors Rollin up my weed and some ?gos see a vegas? (yuup) Fuck a cop tryna chase me with tasers, I'm runnin out my crib and I'm dippin through the neighbors, garden High homie marvin the marshin I wipe my ass with you soft rappers like charmin Yall hungry I'm starvin, you talkin shit, oh I beg your pardon Specifics is never gimics, I rip it just how I live it, You wanna it ill go and get, I'm kickin it so escuisit The wickedest mothafucka on the block I live at Shit talk on hip hop I'm pealing your wig back, yuup So where the crib at, where the party at, Where them butt naked hoes and the bacardi at Cause when I start to rap, its gameova And I ain't spend a single one sober When we.. [Chorus] CRUISE like we ain't got nothing to loose Hit the speech throught the speakers hope its comen in smooth When we CRUISE see I ain't got nothing to loose So ima roll around the city smoken blunts with mah crew When we CRUISE [x2]