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cadillac - spliffjit lyrics

[intro]
spliffjit, the real
this some real pyrex sh*t
you know
i just feel like a four corner hustler on here right now
uh, uh, uh, ayy, yeah

[verse 1]
drop twenty*one in that one pot, i got that crack and pop
i could care less for a friend, n*gga, i need my sack to drop
i’ll spin for a good ten, n*gga, it ain’t no backin’ out
that street sh*t was a trend until these n*ggas ratted out
these f*ck n*ggas be hatin’, so i sit back and trap it out
i could give a f*ck ’bout the feds, n*gga, it ain’t no tappin’ out
you f*ck n*ggas ain’t built, so stop that sh*t you rappin’ ’bout
my pistol stay on standby, so stop that actin’ out
you a b*tch n*gga, be a b*tch n*gga and that’s just what it is
you a snitch n*gga, get hit, n*gga, i ain’t got no f*cks to give
this glock came with a d*ck, n*gga, and i’m gon’ bust to k!ll
i gave my all to the street, n*gga, ain’t got no love to give
[chorus]
know plug n*ggas that used to rob, them boys went up for real
know drug dealers that turned snitch, yeah, he ain’t a buck for real
know young n*ggas ain’t got nothin’, but still be clutchin’ steel
and i make the play like ab when i post up in the field
and i slide the beat like a to z when i know i’m clutch for real
i powered up on a f*ck n*gga and sh*t went up for real
say, ash to ash and dust to dust, i lost my cuh for real
and just to have my n*ggas back, i’d pay a hundred mill’

[verse 2]
can’t sign me for no petty sh*t, i need a couple mill’
i’m gamin’ on my real lead, i hang my nuts for real
i fall back in the trap, n*gga, and cook a couple wheels
don’t try me like no sap, n*gga, this sh*t get cut for real
i powered up in a drought, n*gga, that gave me hope for real
they askin’ me ’bout a plug that i don’t even know for real
say talk is cheap, you n*ggas weak, you n*ggas broke for real
they pillow talk when you doin’ good, you n*ggas hoes for real
they know i’m a dying breed, they just never tried to see
focused on some other sh*t, they wasn’t makin’ time for me
they know time is money, so please don’t think my time is cheap
they ain’t stay a hundred, so don’t think you can slide with me

[chorus]
know plug n*ggas that used to rob, them boys went up for real
know drug dealers that turned snitch, yeah, he ain’t a buck for real
know young n*ggas ain’t got nothin’, but still be clutchin’ steel
and i make the play like ab when i post up in the field
and i slide the beat like a to z when i know i’m clutch for real
i powered up on a f*ck n*gga and sh*t went up for real
say, ash to ash and dust to dust, i lost my cuh for real
and just to have my n*ggas back, i’d pay a hundred mill’
[outro]
tryna get the cadillac, the house and ten wives, i’m
visioning the vogues spin with weight up in my ride, like
tryna get the cadillac, the house and ten wives, i’m
tryna get the cadillac, the house and ten wives, i’m
tryna get the cadillac—
tryna get the cadillac—

- spliffjit lyrics

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