Rent thirty late, gotta be gone by Saturday Tired of sellin' cocaine, folks trap me night dreamin 'bout livin' life lavish A watch of karats, a candy coated Caddy
Off the flo', sittin' on fo' Vogues Oak wood shift, steer and dash door Choppin' on seventeen inch Bling bling from my mouth to my
Enough my jewelry, grill and my Fleetwood Financially stable so my can eat good House sittin' out on the to sleep good Livin' peaceful just like we
Money legal, no sellin' reefer No more feds tryna stick me a needle When it's outdo's come in I heat ya You gotta walk in the sun, I A.C. ya
Don't 'bout that burglar comin' to creep ya He trapped by and the millimeter I'm a do or die ol' for my people a leader I'm my brotha's keeper, for real
I'ma me a big nice Caddy on the hill for my ma' and my pappy Live life and I'm still nappy Makin' money, no feds tryna trap me
I'ma have me a big nice on the hill for my ma' and my pappy Live life happy and I'm nappy Nigga, money, no feds tryna trap me
If you been broke put your hands up You been broke put hands up, put your hands up You been broke put your hands up You been broke put hands up, put 'em up
What ya know 'bout no dough, no coat for the winter? Remember, we folk Most cut yolk and smoke 'ports, cut throats and ya hoe Talk about they wanna 'Lac four do's, no Vogues
kit and Momo's, outfits- Polo, pockets- so swole Jenny called- Escalade hog in the yard Breakin' off ya folks too, full of soul food Chitt'lins, greens, pork chops, green
Yeah, I for that, each and every day I rap I rap with God 'cause I feel you ain't really safe gats We escape slacks but government in welfare My folk cries to the law and ain't no there
We ain't had much, the less to about but mo' to lose I ran the street, Mama told me go to But now I got a to change thangs and maintain Mo' so, I gotta slang 'caine no mo'
Hell yeah boy, if you really understand Well, I'ma rap and you gon' clap your hands hurt I ain't the only feel like I feel, gotta live like I live And chill, for real
I'ma me a big nice Caddy House on the hill for my ma' and my life happy and I'm still nappy Makin' legal money, no feds trap me
I'ma me a big nice Caddy House on the hill for my ma' and my life happy and I'm still nappy Nigga, legal money, no tryna trap me
If you ever been broke put your up You been broke put your up, put your hands up You ever been broke put your up You been broke put hands up, put 'em up
Now, put your hands up if you're broke tried [Incomprehensible] But y'all ate lunch and you never had [Incomprehensible] Put ya hands up, if you feel my Have you bathed with soap the size of a Cert?
disguise the dirt then 'cause we all know rocks It's the real reason furniture go to the shop ya crackhead 'cuz smokin' the car antennas I understand see, it's a junkie in family
'Member hand-me-down, pants, lookin' slim in 'em If they too big, you do? Put a hem in 'em 'Member over the loud sounds when the wind blow 'Cause the bag's replacin' yo' car window Man, I po', I been poor, we been po' how it is in the Field, for real
I'ma me a big nice Caddy House on the for my ma' and my pappy Live life happy and I'm still legal money, no feds tryna trap me
I'ma have me a big nice House on the hill for my ma' and my Live happy and I'm still nappy Nigga, legal money, no feds tryna me
If you ever broke put your hands up You been broke put your up, put your hands up You been broke put your hands up You been broke put your up, put 'em up
have me a big nice Caddy House on the for my ma' and my pappy Live life happy and I'm still Makin' legal money, no feds tryna me
have me a big nice Caddy House on the hill for my ma' and my life happy and I'm still nappy Nigga, legal money, no feds trap me
If you been broke put your hands up You been put your hands up, put your hands up You ever been put your hands up You broke put your hands up, put 'em up