Luyện nghe bài hát White Walls

I wanna be free, I wanna just
Inside my Cadillac, is my shit
And I throw it up (I throw up)
what it is (That's what it is)
In my C A D I L L A C (biatch)
Can't see me through my (Nah ah)
I'm riding real (slow motion)
In my paint wet shorty like my 24's (Umbrella)
I got 24's (No oh)
But I'm on those
That's those big white walls, them hundred spokes
Old school like old English in that brown bag
I'm rolling in same whip that my granddad had
Hello haters, Damn mad
30k on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is

I Got that Cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, back, taking my time
I'm blowin' that off, letting in sky
I shine, the never looked so bright

Man I'm lounging in some shit Bernie Mac would've proud of
Looking down heaven like damn that's stylish
Smilin', pay attention to the mileage
Can I hit the freeway? I'm legally 120
Easy weaving in and out of the
They cannot catch me, I'm
I'm ducking bucking out here
I'm like go fuckin their tastic, I am up in a
Now I know what it's under the city lights
Riding into the night, driving over the
The same one we walked as kids
Knew I'd have a but never one like this
Old school, old school, Candy paint, two
Yea, I'm from Seattle, There's hella Honda
I tell you about paint either
But I really want a Ducati so I put in the
And roll on over to the
And I found the car, junior, problem with this
Got the keys in and as I was leaving I screaming

I got off-black Cadillac, midnight drive
Got that gas pedal, back, taking my time
I'm blowin' that off, letting in sky
I shine, the never looked so bright

Backwoods and
White hoes in the snorting coke
She doing after line like she's writing rhymes
I had it hella my love, tryna her mind
Cadillac pimpin', my was on
14 out so excuse me and my niggas was gone
Sendin' of his liquor, water in the Patron
Rather smiling I won the fucking lottery homes
(Fuckin' homes)
with the spokes on it in the 4-2
Most of the mayonnaise, keeping the on 'em
My hanging out the window
as whoosh, fuckin like we ball
Tryna fuck em all, kill the wimps
See what's poppin' at the mall, meet a bad
Slap her booty with my palms, you can smoke the pussy, I was tearing down the
I'm off
Son, swear these eyes tryna
Grip the leather steering while I grip the thighs
See the lust stuck up in her eyes, maybe she like the ride or did she like the
Or does she want it low? This a Coupe de Ville so you'll never know
So we cool with niggas, my nigga fuck the
Got a window tinted for gangstas in it
Slice off the gas is finished, Q

Cadillac, midnight drive
Got gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time
I'm that roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the never looked so bright

Got off-black Cadillac, midnight drive
Got gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time
I'm that roof off, letting in sky
I shine, the city looked so bright