[Intro – Chopped & Smooth] Yessuh… We cruisin’ slow tonight… Tao Miller in the driver seat… Let’s ride… [Hook – Slow Roll] Cruisin’ side streets, leanin’ real clean, Chrome wheels glisten when they hit that beam. Hawai‘i boy steppin’ with a mainland swing— Everybody lookin’ like “that boy mean.” Cruisin’ side streets, breeze on me, 808 knockin’ with a H-Town lean. Sunroof open while we slide unseen— Everything smooth, everything pristine. [Verse 1 – Glossy Flow] Candy-coat shine when the night hit right, Pearl city lights mix with ocean light. I ain’t gotta stunt, but I still look tight— Fresh fade, gold chain, feelin’ just right. Ooh, yeah— I’m in the zone like traffic don’t exist, Laid-back steez with a grown man twist. People talk loud but they movin’ like mist— I stay low-key, real ones don’t risk. If you ridin’ shotgun, better vibe with the pace, We don’t chase clout, we don’t chase no race. Steady in the lane, with a calm in my face— H-Town spirit in a tropical place. [Hook – Swangin’] Cruisin’ side streets, leanin’ real clean, Chrome wheels glisten when they hit that beam. Hawai‘i boy steppin’ with a mainland swing— Everybody lookin’ like “that boy mean.” Cruisin’ side streets, breeze on me, 808 knockin’ with a H-Town lean. Sunroof open while we slide unseen— Everything smooth, everything pristine. [Verse 2 – Island x Texas Blend] Big rims turn slow like the waves on the reef, Speakers hit warm like the island belief. Aloha in my bones but I’m swangin’ like the streets— Good vibes only, keep the whole vibe sweet. I’m on Kalihi roads with a Kaka‘ako drift, South Shore sunrise, nighttime lift. Pull up on H1 with that smooth-boy gift— No flex needed when your style legit. Yeah— Clean ride, clean soul, that’s the motto I keep, Hustle real calm when the grind runs deep. Life too short for the noise and cheap— Move like a king, let the whole world sleep. [Hook – Final] Cruisin’ side streets, leanin’ real clean, Chrome wheels glisten when they hit that beam. Hawai‘i boy steppin’ with a mainland swing— Everybody lookin’ like “that boy mean.” Cruisin’ side streets, breeze on me, 808 knockin’ with a H-Town lean. Sunroof open while we slide unseen— Everything smooth, everything pristine. [Outro – Chopped & Faded] Cruuuuisin’… Siiide streets… Just me… And the niiiight breeze…
