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ghostemane & dj killa c - in my cadillac lyrics

i’m in my cadillac
chillin’ like a fat mack
smokin’ on a fat sack
drinkin’ on a pint of yak

[ghostemane]
cruisin all up in the street in my grand marquis
one night is h_lla 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 d_ck
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 sh_t workin up an appetite for me
if you really know me
you know all i really eat is mexican and p_ssy
stop at lupitas and grab a burrito
jarrito said oe on the ride home
just another sat_rday night with me and my chick
and now we long gone

[djk!llac]
b_tch n_gga please
hanging you by the rope
cuttin thru
like a cantaloupe
like a suicide bomber in a building about to blow
got your b_tch 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 b_tch lookin fine ya i let her hold the 9
its about time for k!lla c to
make the whole block thump
it be that n_gga k!lla c on the f_ckin beat
bah

- ghostemane dj killa c

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