Awar & Vanderslice

Awar & Vanderslice - Cadillac Grills lyrics

rate me

Ft. Troy Ave

(Verse: Awar)

We done came up from the bottom to the top (bleaw)

My cloth ain't from the same cut, I got it, I can't stop now

Tryna make my momma proud, still my stomach's in knots

Recover my spot, ignore the thorns in God's crown

Let it knock loud, I'mma storm the hot sound

This port(?) I do not drown, imported in compounds

We enforce it to the whip's foreign and we lock town

Glide in the convertible drops with the power tops down

Open the moon roof, exhale hydroponic clouds

I keep 'em in suspense, like some hydraulics, wow

Shanghai wattage, state defyin' logic

Rhymes is fiber optics, exotic rhymes ride in cockpit

Find 'em in the tropics, enjoy a gorgeous night

Breakin' up, burnin' that CD, this that northern lights

My Jordan Nikes step on the gas and it forfeit fights

MCee's one of prestige who can't afford the price

(Hook)

Cadillac grills, suicide doors

Came stackin' pills with bricks inside the floors

Straight like that, I was taught to strive for more

Fly in a Delorean, slide in a Topmore

(Verse: Troy Ave)

MCee in the backpack, studs on the outskirts(?)

Bricks on the inside, double flat role top

Battlecry lullaby, tell you a war story

The second flood nine statue of limitation's goal

Frightening, a chair full of lightning

Is what a nigga facin' if I eva face indictment

Pray for me, after that, break up the J for me(?)

Take this piece that's fotent, meet homie, he got some paint for me

Turn it out, he gon' bring in scale to balance out

Little chessy chubber, that's cool

Everything balanced out, fair exchange, leave the Hummer

Take the Range, the tail light went out, I gotta go and get it changed

(Hook)

Cadillac grills, suicide doors

Came stackin' pills with bricks inside the floors

Straight like that, I was taught to strive for more

Fly in a Delorean, slide in a Topmore

(Verse: Awar)

Known to keep a stash, we got that mass appeal

I got keys in the cab, please don't grab the wheels

No leaks in the bag, that shit is vacuum sealed

Move like lawn mowers, snakes is the grass revealed

I spit it well, straight to the point, like digital scales

Take the whif, the smell of every joint is fishscale

Canine sniffin' can't tell, yeah, we givin' 'em hell

It's freedom of speech, we'll have you sitiin' in a prison cell

How you ship 'em platinum for you to sit on a shelf(?)

You gon' have the ship of free crack standin' for yo shit to sell

You lack the pirax vision and the figures for Yale(?)

Next year you'll be left fishin' yoself wet out of a wishin' well

Runnin' for the border and forgettin' yo passport

Biggie's commandments, how big he could get in the crash-course(?)

You're gettin' what you asked for, snitchin' to the taskforce

Givin' pigs permission to search ? your dashboard

Pussy

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