歌曲 | Cadillac |
歌手 | Caskey |
专辑 | Black Sheep 2 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:03.91] | Let's ride, let's ride tonight, let's ride tonight |
[00:14.60] | My homie from the Westside always scoop me in his Cadillac |
[00:18.77] | Hunnid pounds of kush, yeah, officer, this for the cataracts |
[00:22.84] | I be up in Bokey all the time, that's where the savage at |
[00:26.77] | Rap gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that |
[00:30.70] | Cruising through the Westside, I'm inside the Cadillac |
[00:34.83] | She gon' suck your wallet dry, swear that she ain't bad at that |
[00:38.63] | Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain't mad at that |
[00:42.73] | I just got my baggage packed, looking for a show, eh - let me grab at that |
[00:46.90] | So high in the City of Angels, think I'm at the summit |
[00:49.49] | We out in Cali, I'm constantly blunted |
[00:51.50] | Just ‘cause you got it don't mean you should stunt it |
[00:53.50] | A handful of hunnids don't make you a hunnid |
[00:55.00] | Folks do it all for the Gram, gotta see through the lines |
[00:57.73] | Gotta learn how to tell |
[00:59.35] | Gotta distinguish between the ones who want you down |
[01:01.83] | And the ones who want see you prevail |
[01:03.15] | No way I could fail, Baby just called me |
[01:05.24] | Said, "Cas, when you come back, bring two hunnid bales" |
[01:07.40] | I'm at the grow house in Cali |
[01:08.77] | Like, "Yeah, I could do that, but is that to smoke or to sell?" |
[01:11.17] | Wasn't surprised when he said it was personal |
[01:13.05] | We doing shatter and I grab the nail |
[01:15.07] | I just taught Stunna how to take a dab |
[01:17.68] | He said, "White people crazy as hell!" |
[01:19.35] | Live up to my reputation, getting road head while I'm driving |
[01:22.34] | She know it's my meditation |
[01:23.72] | And the way I'm looking at the competition |
[01:25.70] | Y'all must really be on medication |
[01:27.54] | They ain't ******* with me and they know it |
[01:29.60] | Went from a local dealer to a poet |
[01:31.11] | Went from the Natty Ice to sippin' Moet |
[01:33.34] | We ain't finna blow it, don't need your plug ‘cause we grow it |
[01:35.76] | My homie from the Westside always scoop me in his Cadillac |
[01:38.73] | Hunnid pounds of kush, yeah, officer, this for the cataracts |
[01:42.72] | I be up in Bokey all the time, that's where the savage at |
[01:46.65] | Rap gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that |
[01:50.70] | Cruising through the Westside, I'm inside the Cadillac |
[01:54.83] | She gon' suck your wallet dry, swear that she ain't bad at that |
[01:58.71] | Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain't mad at that |
[02:02.62] | I just got my baggage packed, looking for a show, eh - let me grab at that |
[02:06.97] | Ever pop so much that you up for hours? |
[02:10.03] | Feel like there's cameras on all of the towers? |
[02:11.38] | X made me ******* that girl like Austin Powers |
[02:13.47] | Her ******* wet like we went in the shower |
[02:15.30] | She ******* with my style |
[02:16.28] | Don't know when my plug gon' get back the Sours |
[02:19.16] | Them my favorite type of flowers |
[02:20.94] | I got no use for the kind that they throw in the aisles |
[02:22.86] | Skrrt then I skrrt off, first off |
[02:25.50] | We in love with money, not these ******* with they *******rts off |
[02:27.37] | My homie got the rock hard and the dirt soft |
[02:29.90] | Ain't *******t sweet, he a star but he down to let the burst off |
[02:31.96] | Hold up wait, that's how I'ma kick the verse off |
[02:35.57] | I brought change to the game but at times it can derail |
[02:38.46] | God damn it, I guess everybody worst off |
[02:39.99] | Vibe, he wasn't supposed to slide |
[02:41.74] | How is we gonna survive? |
[02:43.15] | Bagging up the ****, can't cope with the vibe |
[02:45.27] | Praying to the Pope and you hopeless deprived, well I wrote this alive |
[02:48.22] | Mixing my sin with the lean and I'm pouring codeine in the Sprite |
[02:51.41] | Two hunnid Xans, I'ma serve 'em tonight |
[02:55.14] | My homie from the Westside always scoop me in his Cadillac |
[02:58.96] | Hunnid pounds of kush, yeah, officer, this for the cataracts |
[03:02.56] | I be up in Bokey all the time, that's where the savage at |
[03:06.60] | Rap gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that |
[03:10.73] | Cruising through the Westside, I'm inside the Cadillac |
[03:14.86] | She gon' suck your wallet dry, swear that she ain't bad at that |
[03:18.82] | Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain't mad at that |
[03:22.76] | I just got my baggage packed, looking for a show, eh - let me grab at that |
[03:27.76] | Baby, we can go into the back seat of the Cadillac |
[03:30.71] | Getting high, we floating through the sky up in the Cadillac |
[03:34.74] | Serving everything in all the places that the savage at |
[03:38.65] | Blowing out the kush, I know my haters really mad at that |
[03:42.58] | Baby, we can go into the back seat of this Cadillac |
[03:47.03] | Getting high, we floating through the sky up in this Cadillac |
[03:50.69] | Serving everything in all the places that the savage at |
[03:54.81] | Blowing out the kush, I know my haters really mad at that |
[00:03.91] | Let' s ride, let' s ride tonight, let' s ride tonight |
[00:14.60] | My homie from the Westside always scoop me in his Cadillac |
[00:18.77] | Hunnid pounds of kush, yeah, officer, this for the cataracts |
[00:22.84] | I be up in Bokey all the time, that' s where the savage at |
[00:26.77] | Rap gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that |
[00:30.70] | Cruising through the Westside, I' m inside the Cadillac |
[00:34.83] | She gon' suck your wallet dry, swear that she ain' t bad at that |
[00:38.63] | Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain' t mad at that |
[00:42.73] | I just got my baggage packed, looking for a show, eh let me grab at that |
[00:46.90] | So high in the City of Angels, think I' m at the summit |
[00:49.49] | We out in Cali, I' m constantly blunted |
[00:51.50] | Just ' cause you got it don' t mean you should stunt it |
[00:53.50] | A handful of hunnids don' t make you a hunnid |
[00:55.00] | Folks do it all for the Gram, gotta see through the lines |
[00:57.73] | Gotta learn how to tell |
[00:59.35] | Gotta distinguish between the ones who want you down |
[01:01.83] | And the ones who want see you prevail |
[01:03.15] | No way I could fail, Baby just called me |
[01:05.24] | Said, " Cas, when you come back, bring two hunnid bales" |
[01:07.40] | I' m at the grow house in Cali |
[01:08.77] | Like, " Yeah, I could do that, but is that to smoke or to sell?" |
[01:11.17] | Wasn' t surprised when he said it was personal |
[01:13.05] | We doing shatter and I grab the nail |
[01:15.07] | I just taught Stunna how to take a dab |
[01:17.68] | He said, " White people crazy as hell!" |
[01:19.35] | Live up to my reputation, getting road head while I' m driving |
[01:22.34] | She know it' s my meditation |
[01:23.72] | And the way I' m looking at the competition |
[01:25.70] | Y' all must really be on medication |
[01:27.54] | They ain' t with me and they know it |
[01:29.60] | Went from a local dealer to a poet |
[01:31.11] | Went from the Natty Ice to sippin' Moet |
[01:33.34] | We ain' t finna blow it, don' t need your plug ' cause we grow it |
[01:35.76] | My homie from the Westside always scoop me in his Cadillac |
[01:38.73] | Hunnid pounds of kush, yeah, officer, this for the cataracts |
[01:42.72] | I be up in Bokey all the time, that' s where the savage at |
[01:46.65] | Rap gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that |
[01:50.70] | Cruising through the Westside, I' m inside the Cadillac |
[01:54.83] | She gon' suck your wallet dry, swear that she ain' t bad at that |
[01:58.71] | Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain' t mad at that |
[02:02.62] | I just got my baggage packed, looking for a show, eh let me grab at that |
[02:06.97] | Ever pop so much that you up for hours? |
[02:10.03] | Feel like there' s cameras on all of the towers? |
[02:11.38] | X made me that girl like Austin Powers |
[02:13.47] | Her wet like we went in the shower |
[02:15.30] | She with my style |
[02:16.28] | Don' t know when my plug gon' get back the Sours |
[02:19.16] | Them my favorite type of flowers |
[02:20.94] | I got no use for the kind that they throw in the aisles |
[02:22.86] | Skrrt then I skrrt off, first off |
[02:25.50] | We in love with money, not these with they rts off |
[02:27.37] | My homie got the rock hard and the dirt soft |
[02:29.90] | Ain' t t sweet, he a star but he down to let the burst off |
[02:31.96] | Hold up wait, that' s how I' ma kick the verse off |
[02:35.57] | I brought change to the game but at times it can derail |
[02:38.46] | God damn it, I guess everybody worst off |
[02:39.99] | Vibe, he wasn' t supposed to slide |
[02:41.74] | How is we gonna survive? |
[02:43.15] | Bagging up the , can' t cope with the vibe |
[02:45.27] | Praying to the Pope and you hopeless deprived, well I wrote this alive |
[02:48.22] | Mixing my sin with the lean and I' m pouring codeine in the Sprite |
[02:51.41] | Two hunnid Xans, I' ma serve ' em tonight |
[02:55.14] | My homie from the Westside always scoop me in his Cadillac |
[02:58.96] | Hunnid pounds of kush, yeah, officer, this for the cataracts |
[03:02.56] | I be up in Bokey all the time, that' s where the savage at |
[03:06.60] | Rap gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that |
[03:10.73] | Cruising through the Westside, I' m inside the Cadillac |
[03:14.86] | She gon' suck your wallet dry, swear that she ain' t bad at that |
[03:18.82] | Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain' t mad at that |
[03:22.76] | I just got my baggage packed, looking for a show, eh let me grab at that |
[03:27.76] | Baby, we can go into the back seat of the Cadillac |
[03:30.71] | Getting high, we floating through the sky up in the Cadillac |
[03:34.74] | Serving everything in all the places that the savage at |
[03:38.65] | Blowing out the kush, I know my haters really mad at that |
[03:42.58] | Baby, we can go into the back seat of this Cadillac |
[03:47.03] | Getting high, we floating through the sky up in this Cadillac |
[03:50.69] | Serving everything in all the places that the savage at |
[03:54.81] | Blowing out the kush, I know my haters really mad at that |
[00:03.91] | Let' s ride, let' s ride tonight, let' s ride tonight |
[00:14.60] | My homie from the Westside always scoop me in his Cadillac |
[00:18.77] | Hunnid pounds of kush, yeah, officer, this for the cataracts |
[00:22.84] | I be up in Bokey all the time, that' s where the savage at |
[00:26.77] | Rap gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that |
[00:30.70] | Cruising through the Westside, I' m inside the Cadillac |
[00:34.83] | She gon' suck your wallet dry, swear that she ain' t bad at that |
[00:38.63] | Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain' t mad at that |
[00:42.73] | I just got my baggage packed, looking for a show, eh let me grab at that |
[00:46.90] | So high in the City of Angels, think I' m at the summit |
[00:49.49] | We out in Cali, I' m constantly blunted |
[00:51.50] | Just ' cause you got it don' t mean you should stunt it |
[00:53.50] | A handful of hunnids don' t make you a hunnid |
[00:55.00] | Folks do it all for the Gram, gotta see through the lines |
[00:57.73] | Gotta learn how to tell |
[00:59.35] | Gotta distinguish between the ones who want you down |
[01:01.83] | And the ones who want see you prevail |
[01:03.15] | No way I could fail, Baby just called me |
[01:05.24] | Said, " Cas, when you come back, bring two hunnid bales" |
[01:07.40] | I' m at the grow house in Cali |
[01:08.77] | Like, " Yeah, I could do that, but is that to smoke or to sell?" |
[01:11.17] | Wasn' t surprised when he said it was personal |
[01:13.05] | We doing shatter and I grab the nail |
[01:15.07] | I just taught Stunna how to take a dab |
[01:17.68] | He said, " White people crazy as hell!" |
[01:19.35] | Live up to my reputation, getting road head while I' m driving |
[01:22.34] | She know it' s my meditation |
[01:23.72] | And the way I' m looking at the competition |
[01:25.70] | Y' all must really be on medication |
[01:27.54] | They ain' t with me and they know it |
[01:29.60] | Went from a local dealer to a poet |
[01:31.11] | Went from the Natty Ice to sippin' Moet |
[01:33.34] | We ain' t finna blow it, don' t need your plug ' cause we grow it |
[01:35.76] | My homie from the Westside always scoop me in his Cadillac |
[01:38.73] | Hunnid pounds of kush, yeah, officer, this for the cataracts |
[01:42.72] | I be up in Bokey all the time, that' s where the savage at |
[01:46.65] | Rap gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that |
[01:50.70] | Cruising through the Westside, I' m inside the Cadillac |
[01:54.83] | She gon' suck your wallet dry, swear that she ain' t bad at that |
[01:58.71] | Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain' t mad at that |
[02:02.62] | I just got my baggage packed, looking for a show, eh let me grab at that |
[02:06.97] | Ever pop so much that you up for hours? |
[02:10.03] | Feel like there' s cameras on all of the towers? |
[02:11.38] | X made me that girl like Austin Powers |
[02:13.47] | Her wet like we went in the shower |
[02:15.30] | She with my style |
[02:16.28] | Don' t know when my plug gon' get back the Sours |
[02:19.16] | Them my favorite type of flowers |
[02:20.94] | I got no use for the kind that they throw in the aisles |
[02:22.86] | Skrrt then I skrrt off, first off |
[02:25.50] | We in love with money, not these with they rts off |
[02:27.37] | My homie got the rock hard and the dirt soft |
[02:29.90] | Ain' t t sweet, he a star but he down to let the burst off |
[02:31.96] | Hold up wait, that' s how I' ma kick the verse off |
[02:35.57] | I brought change to the game but at times it can derail |
[02:38.46] | God damn it, I guess everybody worst off |
[02:39.99] | Vibe, he wasn' t supposed to slide |
[02:41.74] | How is we gonna survive? |
[02:43.15] | Bagging up the , can' t cope with the vibe |
[02:45.27] | Praying to the Pope and you hopeless deprived, well I wrote this alive |
[02:48.22] | Mixing my sin with the lean and I' m pouring codeine in the Sprite |
[02:51.41] | Two hunnid Xans, I' ma serve ' em tonight |
[02:55.14] | My homie from the Westside always scoop me in his Cadillac |
[02:58.96] | Hunnid pounds of kush, yeah, officer, this for the cataracts |
[03:02.56] | I be up in Bokey all the time, that' s where the savage at |
[03:06.60] | Rap gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that |
[03:10.73] | Cruising through the Westside, I' m inside the Cadillac |
[03:14.86] | She gon' suck your wallet dry, swear that she ain' t bad at that |
[03:18.82] | Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain' t mad at that |
[03:22.76] | I just got my baggage packed, looking for a show, eh let me grab at that |
[03:27.76] | Baby, we can go into the back seat of the Cadillac |
[03:30.71] | Getting high, we floating through the sky up in the Cadillac |
[03:34.74] | Serving everything in all the places that the savage at |
[03:38.65] | Blowing out the kush, I know my haters really mad at that |
[03:42.58] | Baby, we can go into the back seat of this Cadillac |
[03:47.03] | Getting high, we floating through the sky up in this Cadillac |
[03:50.69] | Serving everything in all the places that the savage at |
[03:54.81] | Blowing out the kush, I know my haters really mad at that |