In My Cadillac

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Ghostemane - Rap

In My Cadillac

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[Intro] I'm in my cadillac Chillin' like a fat mack Smokin' on a fat sack Drinkin' on a pint of yak [Verse 1: Ghostemane] Cruisin all up in the street in my grand marquis One night is hella clean Kickin it with my chick She rollin up sippin You know im a hennessey fiend And i do not drop my guard even though im leanin' ridin' slow Got a bat in the back and a .22 inbetween the seats You never know Im sliding about 25 Police riding by as we getting high And the paranoia coming on Im looking at my chick [and she keep a real phone????????] Now she reaching her hand over to my belt buckle She chuckle and whip out my dick Relieving the struggle thats up in my brain [?] All shes doing is keeping me sane But now im driving too slow So i pick up the speed until im going 65 in the 50 Just as im busting it up in her mouth The police lights surrounding me Be cool 70, 75, i roll up to 80 on a residential street With a left right left and another quick left And we lose em [?] All of this shit workin up an appetite for me If you really know me You know all i really eat is mexican and pussy Stop at lupitas and grab a burrito Jarrito said OE on the ride home Just another saturday night with me and my chick And now we long gone [Verse 2: DJKillaC] Bitch nigga please Hanging you by the rope Cuttin thru Like a cantaloupe Like a suicide bomber in a building about to blow Got your bitch naked with no draws Ridin in the 'lac My 'lac all white like how it looks Test me and getting flipped like motorola Run up on Ya i doubt that My bitch lookin fine ya i let her hold the 9 Its about time for killa c to Make the whole block thump It be that nigga Killa C on the fuckin beat Bah

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Credits

Writers
  • DJ Killa C
  • Ghostemane