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I wanna be free, I wanna just live inside my cadillac that is my shit
Now I throw that up (I throw it up) thats what it is (thats what it is) in my C A D I L L A C bitch (Biatch)
Cant see me through my tints (nah ah) Im riding real slow (slow motion) in my paint wet drippin shining like my 24s (umbrella)
I ain't go 24s (no oh) but im on thse vogues thats those big white walls round them hundred spokes
Old school like english in that brown paper bag im rolling in that same whip that my grand dad 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 peal leaning back taking my time, im blowin' that roof off letting in sky i shine the city never looked so bright
Man I'm lounging in some shit Bernie Mac would of been proud of looking down from heaven like damn thats stylish smilin' dont pay attention to the mileage
Can we hit the freeway?
Im legally going 120 easy weaving in and out of the traffic