Doug, sound like some Snoop shit.

I'm making some Doug shit.

I'm one deep in that lake, laid back cruising.

Came a long way from that north side of Houston.

Never thought one day I'd make it out this trap.

Or that I'd get rich off of making up a rap.

Mama watchin' TV, brother cookin' crack Just a and pregnant, that's facts All my life is shootouts at night But instead of bein' scared, I'm tryin' to see the fight We used to it

Because every day they do it.

Mama, thank you.

We did about to lose.

It always been the boss.

Never took orders.

Good thing I like my other partners.

I was smarter.

While they was getting locked up, I grinded more harder.

Half on the block, other half on recorders.

And who knew?

One day folks will use it to ride and get high too.

This the Cadillac music.

The Cadillac music.

And I hope that you can use it if you don't have a Fleetwood.

You can jam it in your hoopty.

Put it in and just rock, rock, rock.

Now this the type of shit you have a slight lean when you ride too.

Especially if you got some tight weed like I do.

Cadillac peeping with the fresh brown leather.

Old school, simply cause the shit sound better.

70s, Devin B, feeling the vibe.

Ah, ah, staying alive.

Ohio player type shit.

Sugar footin'.

Scoopin' up fine freaks.

Fuck boogaloofin' and I'm lookin' for a spot where I can chill and whatnot.

When they ain't trippin' on me smokin' on the kill that I got.

And that's every club parking lot here that's bumping.

I roll up, say, hold up, bitch.

Stop bumping and get in.

Take a spin with your boy in the caddy.

Yes, I'm just a player, not a pimp.

I'm not your daddy, just a nigga that'll put some dick in you.

And I know that you can use it while you're listening to Cadillac music.

Cadillac music.

And I hope that you can use it if you don't have a Fleetwood.

You can jam it in your hoopty.

Put it in and just rock, rock, rock.

Just ride, ride, ride.

Put it in and just ride, ride, ride.

Put it in and just.

They don't got nothing better to do.

pull us Blacks in.

They say Zofia, they hoping we drug trafficking and make their data chain us and prison us like we

africans they ain't maintain c cop call slave silks now that ain't ironic with my chronic like space silks i'ma get high chill just to get by and write my struggle in these verses

These haters try to throw on me.

I don't know, homie, what's wrong with my people.

He mad I'm on the true money, the root of all evil.

I ain't always been fly like a bald eagle, hot like a fish fry.

I just went hard in the pain.

Thank the Lord that I ain't.

them to these streets.

Lord knows I wasn't a saint.

Went paint dripping those shoes and I'm sipping.

Listening to Cadillac music.

And I hope that you can use it.

If you don't have a Fleetwood, you can jam it in your hoopty.

Put it in and just ride ride ride Put it in and just ride ride ride

Put it in and just ride, ride, ride.

Put it in and just ride, ride.

It's the Cadillac music, and I hope that you can use it.

If you don't have a Fleetwood, you can jam it in your hoopty, put it in and just ride, ride.

Put it in and just ride.

is the cadillac music

And I hope that you can use it if you don't have a Fleetwood.

You can jam it in your hoop deck.

Put it in and just rock, rock, rock.

Rock, rock, rock.

Put it in and just rock, rock, rock.

It's the Cadillac music.

And I hope that you can use it if you don't have a Fleetwood.

You can jam it in your hoopty.

Put it in and just ride, ride, ride.

Put it in and just ride, ride, ride Put it in and just ride, ride

Put it in and just ride.

Put it in and just ride.

Put it in and just ride Put it in and just ride

Put it in and just ride Put it in and just ride

Right, right, right.

And they don't have anyone.

Oh, yeah.