White Walls (feat. ScHoolboy Q, Hollis)

歌手: Macklemore & Ryan Lewis • 专辑:The Heist [Deluxe Edition] • 发布时间:2012-10-09
I wanna be free, I wanna just live
Inside my Cadillac, that is my s**t
Now throw it up (now throw that up)
That's what it is (that's what it is)
In my C A D I L L A C b**ch (b**ch)

Can't see me through my tints (nuh uh)
I'm riding real slow (slow motion)
In my paint wet dripping shining like my 24s (umbrella)
I ain't got 24s (nuh uh)
But I'm on those Vogues
That's those big white walls
R-r-round them hundred spokes
Old school like Olde English in that brown paper bag
I'm rolling in that same whip that my granddad had
Hello, haters, d**n y'all mad
30k on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is that?


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


Man I'm lounging in some shit Bernie Mac would've been proud of
Looking down from Heaven like, "D**n. That's stylish."
Smilin', don't pay attention to the mileage
Can I hit the freeway? Illegally going a hundred and twenty
Easy weaving in and out of the traffic
They cannot catch me, I'm smashing
I'm ducking bucking them out here
I'm looking f**king fantastic, I am up in a classic
Now I know what it's like under the city lights
Riding into the night, driving over the bridge
The same one we'd walk across as kids
Knew I'd have a whip but never one like this
Old school, old school, Candy paint, two-seater
Yeah, I'm from Seattle, there's hella Honda Civics
I couldn't tell you about paint either
But I really wanted a Caddy so I put in the hours
And rolled on over to the dealer
And I found the car I dreamed of, there's a bargain with this geezer
Got the keys and as I was leaving I started screaming

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


Yeah, uh
Backwoods and dope
White hoes in the backseat snorting coke
She doing line after line like she's writing rhymes
I had her inhaling my love, tryna blow her mind
Cadillac pimpin', my uncle was on
14 I stole his keys
Me and my niggas was gone
Stealin' portions of his liquor, water in his Patron
Drivin' smiling like I won a f**king lottery homes (f**kin' lottery homes)
Tires with the spokes on it and the Vogues, too
Mustard and mayonnaise, keeping the buns
All on my dogs hanging out the window
Young as whoosh, f**king like we ball
Tryna f**k 'em all, never park the whip
See what's poppin' at the mall, meet a bad b**ch
Slap her booty with my paw
You can smoke the pu**y, I was tearing down the walls
I'm motherf**kin' awe... some

Swear these sights tryna hypnotize
Grip the leather steering wheel while I grip the thighs
See the lust stuck up in her eyes
Maybe she like the ride or did she like the smoke?
Or does she want it low?
'Cause this s*8t a Coupe de Ville so you'll never know
So we cruise for minutes, my ni**a, f**k the limit
Got a window tinted for sure a gangsta in it
Slide 'til the gas is finished, Q


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

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