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Lyrics
[Chorus]
Cruisin’ in that old school Impala (yeah)
Candy paint drip, sippin’ on the violet water (sip, sip)
Shorty in the back, bare skin like summer (woah)
Every seat filled, they all want the boy, no drama
Cruisin’ in that old school Impala (skrrt)
Chrome so clean see the past in the bumper
Shades low, lean slow through the corner
Every eye locked, they all want the boy, that’s hunger
[Verse 1]
Seat laid back, city crawl, no hurry
Cup too cloudy, mind slow, still sturdy
Gold on the neck, teeth flash when I smirk
Tat on her thigh, say she love how I work
Legs on the dash, long tan, no cover
Laugh in my ear, say she never had another
Palm on my lap, other hand on the wheel
Left hand drive, right hand on how she feel
[Chorus]
Cruisin’ in that old school Impala (yeah)
Candy paint drip, sippin’ on the violet water (sip, sip)
Shorty in the back, bare skin like summer (oh)
Every seat filled, they all want the boy, no drama
Cruisin’ in that old school Impala (ride)
Chrome so clean see the past in the bumper
Shades low, lean slow through the corner
Every eye locked, they all want the boy, that’s hunger
[Verse 2]
Backseat talk, she a scandal in stilettos
Hand on the glass drawin’ hearts through the echo
Two more in the cut, same aim, same plan
Whisper in my ear, say they love a made man
Ash hit the wind, purple stain on my tongue
Money on my mind but the night feel young
Block slow spin, whole crowd take a picture
I don’t say a word, let the view paint the scripture
[Chorus]
Cruisin’ in that old school Impala
Candy paint drip, sippin’ on the violet water
Shorty in the back, bare skin like summer
Every seat filled, they all want the boy, no drama
Cruisin’ in that old school Impala
Chrome so clean see the past in the bumper
Shades low, lean slow through the corner
Every eye locked, they all want the boy, that’s hunger
Details
GeneratedJan 18, 2026
Duration2:11
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Dark, luxurious trap beat at midtempo with swung hi-hats, thick 808s, and moody bell plucks; male vocals sitting upfront, half-lazy half-menacing drawl. Hook explodes with layered ad-lib stacks and wide stereo delays; verses stay tighter with muted low-end and subtle riser swells into each bar. Occasional chopped vocal samples and filtered drops before the chorus to highlight the swagger and indulgent imagery., hip hop
Credits
Prompt by
BiScotti
BiScottiModelAria v5
Prompt
Cruisin in my old school impala drinking purple drink smoking women wearing nothing and they all want the boy, rap, hip hop, trap, male
