Cadillac

Let's ride, let's ride tonight

Let's ride tonight

My homie from the westside always swoop me in his Cadillac

Hundred pounds of kush and, officer, this for the cataracts

I be up in Bokey all the times, where the savage at

I gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that

Cruising through the westside, I'm inside the Cadillac

She gon' suck you while I drive, say that she ain't bad at that

Women tend to lie when they lie to me, ain't mad at that

I just got my base paying, I'm okay for a show I'm let write it down

So hot in the city of angels, think I'm at the summit

We out in Cali, I'm constantly blunted

Just 'cause you got it, don't mean you should stun it

A hail full of hundreds don't make you a hunnid

Forced do it all for the gram, gotta see through the lines

Gotta learn how to tell

Gotta distinguish between the one's who want you down and the one's who want see you prevail

No way I could fail, baby, just call me, say Cas

When you come back, bring two hundred bales

I'm at the grow house in Cali like, yeah, I can do that

But is that the smoke or the sale?

Wasn't surprised when he said it was personal

We doing shot and I got the nail

I just taught Stunna how to take a dab, he said, white people crazy as hell

Live up to my reputation, getting rolled here

While I'm driving, she know it's my meditation

At the way I'm looking at the competition, y'all must really be on medication

They ain't fucking with me and they know it

Went from a local dealer to a port

Went from the Natty Ice to sipping Moët

We ain't finna blow it, don't need your plugs, we grow it

My homie from the westside always scoop me in his Cadillac

Hundred pounds of kush and, officer, this for the cataracts

I be up in Bokey all the time, that's where the savage at

I gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that

Cruising through the westside, I'm inside the Cadillac

She gon' suck you while I drive, saying that she ain't bad at that

Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain't mad at that

I just got my base pay and I'm okay for a show and let me grab at that

Ever pop so much that you up for hours?

Feel like there's cameras on all of the towers

Us made me for that girl like Austin Powers

Her pussy wet like we went in the shower

She fuck with my style

Don't know when my plug gon' get back the sour

That my favorite type of flowers

I got no use for the kind that they throwing it out, skirt, then I

Skrrt off, first off we in love with money, not these bitches with they shirts off

Yeah, my homie got the rock hard and the dirt soft

His shit sweet, he a star but he down to let that burst off

Hold up, wait

That's the, I'ma get the verse off

I brought change to the game

But in terms of the real goddamnit,

I guess everybody worse off

Vibe, he wasn't supposed to slide

How is we gonna survive

How is we gonna survive

Praying to the pope and you hopeless, deprived

Well, I wrote this alive

Mixing my sim with the lean and I'm pouring codeine in a Sprite

Two hundred Xan's, I'ma serve 'em tonight

My homie from the westside always scoop me in his Cadillac

Hundred pounds of kush and, officer, this for the cataracts

I be up in Bokey all the time, that's where the savage at

I gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that

Cruising through the westside, I'm inside the Cadillac

She gon' suck you while I drive, saying that she ain't bad at that

Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain't mad at that

I just got my base paying, I'm okay for a show, now let me grab at that

Baby, we can go into the backseat of the Cadillac

Getting high, we floating through the sky up in the Cadillac

Serving everything and all the places that the savage at

Blowing out the kush and all my hater's really mad at that

Baby, we can go into the backseat of this Cadillac

Getting high, we floating through the sky up in this Cadillac

Serving everything and all the places that the savage at

Blowing out the kush and all my haters really mad at that