black cadillac - patrick antonian lyrics
black cadillac, gold trim, westside homie (x2) black cadillac, gold trim, southside homie. catch me in a hood near you we stay riding on em
we let em off quick. the world don’t stop so why punks wanna waste time. roll a blunt, let me ride the snare, put a little bit of truth on a b-ss line. welcome to cali where the cracks is active. everybody b-mpin on some old gangstah cl-ssics. in a black cadillac with gear thats matching. ty kush with for the people that be feeling the p-ssion. lets ride. i love the details wood grain to the gold trim. cut back the top, get some 20s, put em in a low pro with chrome lip. big bag of kush, a hot chick, hollow tips in the four fifth. big bag of kush a hot chick hollow tips in the four fifth. right up in the middle of the street with them oldies b-mping. yea. true hustlers putting in work. undercover cops on the block stop and stare. im just doing my thing. im king, rolling. im holding. if you catch me slipping, its on. you bet i’m in a
black cadillac, gold trim, westside homie (x2) black cadillac, gold trim, southside homie. catch me in a hood near you we stay riding on em
creeping up out of the block slowly. you don’t know me homie. with a bottle of o.e. we rolling up oak trees. flipping o.zs out the back of the baritz. repping that opm. gold grill cadillac with a gold trim. sitting on chrome 20 inch rims. burgundy skin. ain’t even heard of him since, but i be hustling. take a lose and bounce back like a rubber band and i be up on the game, serious when i be playing. looking for something to aim. dipping all over your lane. smoking a hole in my brain. start the ignition with out no key, but a brother be sitting clean, gripping that woodgrain. in a burgundy cadillac, gold trim. throwing up westside. lets ride. hat tilted to the left side. thats right. they be like, d-mn them boys should be paid huh? where the hell did they came from? they be flipping that paper, that paper. in a
black cadillac, gold trim, westside homie (x2) black cadillac, gold trim, southside homie. catch me in a hood near you we stay riding on em
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