white walls

Lyrics

i wanna be free, i wanna just live, inside my cadillac, that is my shit, now throw it up, that's what it is, in my c a d i l l a c bitch, can't see me through my tints, i'm riding real slow, in my paint wet dripping shining like my 24s, i ain't got 24s, but i'm on those vogues, that's those big white walls, r-r-round them hundred spokes, old school like olde english in that brown paper bag, i'm rolling in that same whip that my granddad had, hello, haters, damn y'all mad, 30k on the caddy, now how backpack rap is that?, i got that off-black cadillac, midnight drive, got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time, i'm rollin' that roof off, letting in sky, i shine, the city never looked so bright, man i'm lounging in some shit bernie mac would've been proud of, looking down from heaven like damn that's stylish, smilin', don't pay attention to the mileage, can i hit the freeway? illegally going a hundred and twenty, easy weaving in and out of the traffic, they cannot catch me, i'm smashing, i'm ducking bucking them out here, i'm looking fucking fantastic, i am up in a classic, now i know what 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 whip but never one like this, old school, old school, candy paint, two seater, yea, i'm from seattle, there's hella honda civics, i couldn't tell you about paint either, but i really wanted a caddy so i put in the hours, and roll on over to the dealer, and i found the car i dreamed of, there's a problem with this geezer, got the keys in and as i was leaving i started screaming, i got that off-black cadillac, midnight drive, got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time, i'm rollin' that roof off, letting in sky, i shine, the city never looked so bright, backwoods and dope, white hoes in the backseat snorting coke, she doing line after line like she's writing rhymes, i had her inhaling my love, tryna blow my mind, cadillac pimpin', my uncle was on, 14 i stole his keys, me and my niggas was gone, stealin' portions of his liquor, water in his patron, drivin' smiling like i won a fucking lottery homes, tires with the spokes on it and the vogues, too, mustard and mayonnaise, keeping the buns, all on my dogs hanging out the window, young as whoosh, fucking like we ball, tryna fuck 'em all, kill the fucking whips, see what's poppin' at the mall, meet a bad bitch, slap her booty with my balls, you can smoke the pussy, i was tearing down the walls, i'm motherfuckin' awe. some, swear these sights 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?, or does she want it low?, 'cause this shit a coupe de ville so you'll never know, so we cruise for minutes, my nigga, fuck the limit, got a window tinted for showing gangsta in it, slide 'til the gas is finished, q, off-black cadillac, midnight drive, got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time, i'm rollin' that roof off, letting in sky, i shine, the city never looked so bright, got that off-black cadillac, midnight drive, got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time, i'm rollin' that roof off, letting in sky, i shine, the city never looked so bright