White Walls

wanna be free I wanna just live Inside my Cadillac That is my shit And I throw it up I throw that up That's what it is That's what it is In my C A D I L L A C Bitch biatch Can't see me through My tints nah ah I'm riding real Slow slow motion In my paint wet Drippin shorty like My 24's umbrella I don't got 24's No oh But I'm on Those vogues That's those big White walls Round them Hundred spokes Old school like Olde English in that Brown paper bag I'm going in that Same whip that My granddad had Hello haters Damn y'all mad 30k on the Caddy Now how about cack Wrapped is that got that off Black Cadillac Midnight drive Got that gas pedal Lean back Taking my time I'm rollin' out Roof off Lettin' in sky I shine The city never Looked so bright n I'm lounging In some shit Bernie Mac would've Been proud of Looking down from Heaven like damn That's stylish Smiling Don't pay attention To the mileage Can I hit The freeway I'm legally Going 120 Easy weaving in and Out of the traffic They cannot catch me I'm smashing I'm ducking bucking Them out here I'm like go Fucking their tastic I’m up in a classic Now it s like under The city lights Riding into The night Driving over The bridge The same one We walked Across as kids Knew I'd Have a whipping Never one like this Old school Old school Candy paint Two seater Yeah I'm from Seattle There's hella Honda Civics I couldn't Tell you a dog Paid either But I really Want a Ducati so I put in the hours And walk on Over to the dealer And I found The cars in There was a problem With this geezer Got the keys In his apples Well can I spin It screaming got that off Black Cadillac Midnight drive Got that gas pedal Lean back Taking my time I'm rolling out Roof off Letting in sky I shine The city never Looked so bright d boys and dope White hoes In the backseat Snorting coke She doing line After line like she Is writing rounds I had it hella My love Tryna blow her mind Cadillac pimping My uncle was on 14 years out so Excuse me And my niggas Was gone Sendin' portions Of his liquor Water in the Patron Rather smilling Like I won the Fucking Lottery homes Fucking Lottery homes Tires with The spokes on it In the 4-2 Most of The mayonnaise Keeping the buns On ‘em My dogs hanging Out the window Yell as which Fucking like In power Tryna fuck em all Kill the Fucking wimps See what's Popping at the mall Meet a bad bitch Slap her booty With my palms You can smoke The pussy I was tearing down The walls I'm mother Fucking off Son Swear these eyes Tryna hypnotize Grip the leather Steering wheel While I grip The thighs See the lust Stuck up In her eyes Maybe she like The ride or did She like the smoke Girl does She want it low This shit a Coupe De Ville so You'll never know So we cool With niggas My nigga Fuck the limit Got a window ticket For showing banks To end of slots And the gas Was finished Q f black Cadillac Midnight drive Got that gas pedal Lean back Taking my time I'm rollin' out Roof off Letting in sky I shine The city never Looked so bright t that gas pedal Lean back Taking my time I'm rollin' out Roof off Letting in sky I shine The city never Looked so bright Off black Cadillac Midnight drive Got that gas pedal Lean back Taking my time I'm rollin' out Roof off Letting in sky I shine The city never Looked so bright