Six 4 Dreams

Lyrics

[Intro: Koopsta Knicca] I'm in my Cadillac, chillin' like a fat mack Smokin' on a fat sack, drinkin' on a pint of 'yac I'm in my Cadillac, chillin' like a fat mack Smokin' on a fat sack, drinkin' on a pint of 'yac I'm in my Cadillac, chillin' like a fat mack Smokin' on a fat sack, drinkin' on a pint of 'yac [Verse 1] Ayy, hop out the '64, dumpin' clips, smoking cigarillos A young Latino, knockin' bass and I'm packing C-notes You know my stilo, sippin' forties with pimps and kinfolks Steppin' in the function with Alizé and a brand new nympho Me and them other boys ain't cut off the same brick I've been sold up a game that motherfuckers can't hang with Them neighbors creased up, open mouth, them gold teefus Don't be bangin' on my line unless you talkin' them big bucks They is swingin' off the curb, my bond is my fucking word Blood is thicker than water but water quenchin' in my thirst I don't trust in nobody, the streets is gettin' too cold As I stand on my toes, grip on the forty-four [Chorus: Koopsta Knicca] I'm in my Cadillac, chillin' like a fat mack Smokin' on a fat sack, drinkin' on a pint of 'yac I'm in my Cadillac, chillin' like a fat mack Smokin' on a fat sack, drinkin' on a pint of 'yac [Verse 2] Poured out the first sip of my forty for my dead homies Posted and smokin' inside of the cut, I'm by my lonely Stackin' my paper, mackin' come in exotic flavors Don't got no time for you pussy bustas and instigators I kick my feet up, Gucci bag, inside all my heaters You see the cannon will knock you down and leave you in pieces The clock is tickin', fingers itchin', no room for slippin' Play your position, Rami came in through with the Magician I live my life like I might die tomorrow There's no point of feelin' sorrow 'cause all of my time is borrowed I've been knockin' on Death's door, hopin' I can get in My time's wasted by drugs and the shit I get in [Outro: Koopsta Knicca] I'm in my Cadillac, chillin' like a fat mack Smokin' on a fat sack, drinkin' on a pint of 'yac I'm in my Cadillac, chillin' like a fat mack Smokin' on a fat sack, drinkin' on a pint of 'yac I'm in my Cadillac, chillin' like a fat mack Smokin' on a fat sack, drinkin' on a pint of 'yac