Cadillac Flow ft. Vicasso Lyrics

Uh Let's get it

Bridging the gap dawg, Aye peep the vibes

This beat smooth, feel like a Cadillac ride

We can't be stopped, driving while black I'm not afraid of cops

Used to ride dirty after we cop

Head straight to the stash spot, and then get the food saver

Now we wrappin' up bricks to ship'em to the neighbors

We had a whole process, then all the work I sold hit my conscience

Touched more bricks than a brick house in the projects

The music perverted it's nonsense,

I'm undoing all the work I put in as a young prospect

I hate these rappers' concepts, they want a con the people

Into a life of agony and a seared mindset

If I drop a project, it's like a bomb went off

Even if you run and hide, a limb fallin' off

Almost married the game, but I called it off

These record execs is too gay and soft

Why would I listen to an A&R, and they work for labels

They love to control art, I'm too smart

Ride around with the AK in the car

If you wanna sign me, then you smokin' a

Bad batch Pull up to the label meeting, strapped up like

Mad Max These rappers think they tough, cause they got face tats

These niggas doormats

With poor spiritual hygiene, I'ma die clean

Yeah, Where you headed?

Yeah, smooth criminal the way I move through the city

Yeah, uh, uh, and I got a lot of real niggas rollin' with me

Yeah, uh, smooth criminal the way I move through the city

Yeah, uh, and I got a lot of real niggas rollin' with me

Kingpin, illest nigga on the microphone

The flow smooth like ridin' a Fleetwood Broom

The lack flow, I compose it like Satchmo

You just a sacrificial goat, I'm the last hope, dope

And I got a lot of real niggas rollin' with me

Paint portraits with my lyrics, Caso Da Vinci

It was written with this pen that I ether plenty

I deserve an Emmy, be produced by Salaam Remi

Manifestation, got us speakin' into existence

Me and my bro Ghost turn rappers to apparitions

Big facts, the impact from these bars is cataclysmic

EMC-ing, we preserve the lost art, that's missing

Descended' from the transatlantic, fuck them slave masters

Around against them slaves, but still fighting' for some different masters

Ownership of your catalog, fuck a social status

A smooth criminal, a known lyrical assassin

Caso, Kingpin

Smooth criminal, the way I move through the city

Yeah uh uh And I got a lot of real niggas rollin' with me

Yeah uh Smooth criminal, the way I move through the city

Yeah uh And I got a lot of real niggas rollin' with me