Mac Miller, Wiz Khalifa - Cruise Control lyrics

Ayo, I'm livin' the high life
Fly clothes, good liquor, good weed
(Good weed)
Fine hoes, those are things I'ma need
(I'ma need) we make these ladies pants wet
When we grab the mic
And we gon' have 'em like (Like)
La la la la la, la la la, la la la
(Uh) , la la la la, la, ayy
Sit back, relax and move slow
(Y'all already know what it is, man)
We're now in cruise control
(Bad bitches and good weed, God)

Uh, Wizzle man
The fans: can't keep 'em off me
Always reppin' for my city even though
I don't see it often
Yeah, as a youngin' learn it's
Best to keep from talkin'
I only say I'm the best cause
That's what the people call me
And I'ma keep shinin' 'til the
Day the Reaper call me
A lot of shit on my chest so
I suggest you keep from round me
Tryna slander my name but when
You sit think about it
It's hard to show off your aim when
Niggas yet to see the target
He's talkin' that mess 'cause he's garbage
My trees rolled
Beauty of the week is foreign
And my homie bought a yacht so we
On it and drinks are pourin'
Hoes admire my clothes 'cause I
Got Louis features on 'em
Life just like a movie plus
The special feature bonus
With bad bitches and good weed
To keep us coughin' hard as a bed of nails
You a beast for sleepin' on 'em
Motherfucker, yeah

Ayo, I'm livin' the high life (Bitch)
Fly clothes, good liquor, good weed
(Hahaha, yeah, Good weed)
Fine hoes, those are things I'ma need
(What up, Mac?, I'ma need)
We make these ladies pants wet
When we grab the mic (yeah)
And we gon' have 'em like
(or die, I see you, nigga)
La la la la la, la la la
(Uh) , la la la, la la la la, la, ayy
Sit back, relax and move slow
(Ayy, good lookin', Wiz, yeah)
We're now in cruise control

I got these motherfuckers hatin' on
The way the boy live
Angry at the way they ladies always
Say that I'm the shit
People stay up on my dick
I ain't worried 'bout them
I'm too focused on the money
I ain't worried 'bout friends
They say the youngin' dream like a king
(Like a king) i'm Muhammad Ali in the ring
Christmas Eve in the spring (Spring)
Way above the bar, but I ain't twenty-one
Wizzle cuttin' up 'cause I
Stay puffin' blunts and when the money come
(Come) , I'ma give it back (Back)
Got a driver who addresses me as Mr mac (Aha)
Dealin' with these diva hoes
(Hoes) , they so demanding (Uh, huh)
Mac a young superstar
(Star) , Dakota Fanning (Aha)
You know I'm planning for the
World to be mine no blind dates
But I'm gettin' girls from behind
The type of shine, stay turnin' 'em blind
Just cruisin', smokin' purp, and recline
(Aha)

Ayo, I'm livin' the high life
Fly clothes, good liquor, good weed
(Good weed)
Fine hoes, those are things I'ma need
(I'ma need) we make these ladies pants wet
When we grab the mic
And we gon' have 'em like (Like)
La la la la la, la la la, la
La la, la la la la, la, ayy
Sit back, relax and move slow (Move slow)
We're now in cruise control