"I’m thinking ‘bout moving
Cruising
Switch up every way that I maneuver
Running til I’m winded from you goddamn losers
I intuit that you really ain’t it
I’ve hit my limit
And I’m moving
Cruising
Switch up every way that I maneuver
Running til I’m winded from you goddamn losers
I intuit that you really ain’t shit
I’ve hit my limit and I’m gone
I’m leaving
Ain’t just a song, I mean it
I got this one roommate, he weird
I think this boy is a demon
He got the kitchen looking disgusting
Dirty dishes in the sink and cupboard
I don’t know how he was raised
But I have had enough of it
And the bathroom?
Don’t get me started
He always leave shit in the toilet
And our new roommate
Just got a damn Harley
I’m tryna get out like Changing Faces
And just the other day,
He said some shit that’s kinda racist
I got some real shit on my plate to
upgrade my life
I got the money to get out of this bitch tonight
But I threw that thought out
Cause paying what I’m paying
I’d be happy with the couch
In my four corner room, staring at candles
Thinking bout what I really need
And how this shit can get handled
Don’t need Benz
I need a barn
I ain’t tryna buy a condo, hoe
I wanna buy a farm!
Thinking ‘bout moving
Cruising
Switch up every way that I maneuver
Running til I’m winded from you goddamn losers
I intuit that you really ain’t it
I’ve hit my limit
And I’m moving
Cruising
Switch up every way that I maneuver
Running til I’m winded from you goddamn losers
I intuit that you really ain’t shit
I’ve hit my limit and I’m gone
When my girl over, one roommate looks at her strange
He always wanna small talk and mispronounce her name
The living room littered with beers, cassette tapes, and weed
All are his
My shit been in the storage since the 14th
This it, pack the last box, gotta split
Talked to my girl, said she goin through the same shit
Told her roll with me, new place, fully equipped
I told the guy that took my room
He’s in deep shit
Moving
Cruising
Switch up every way that I maneuver
Running til I’m winded from you goddamn losers
I intuit that you really ain’t it
I’ve hit my limit
And I’m moving
Cruising
Switch up every way that I maneuver
Running til I’m winded from you goddamn losers
I intuit that you really ain’t shit
I’ve hit my limit and I’m gone"