Antoine De La Mothe Cadillac Lyrics

Discussion bout stocks and futuristic G's

Non-fungible tokens and more Caddy keys

Worst thing a chick could do is threaten to leave

Cuz once you walk out that door, you'll be the one to grieve

All I got to give is love, I could never hate you

And if you ever reach a goal, I congratulate you

And if you ever blast my music, I appreciate you

But once you walk out my life, I cannot reinstate you

My paper towel girl, she so downy

She a killer, down to clean the block for a bounty

If you slack, you screw up the flow and you killing us

Cuz why is every move that you make is so frivolous

Bombay and Gold Bottles homie, when you chill with us

Gotta make sense if you ever cut a deal with us

I'm plotting on some upcoming stocks

So many lit pots, keep grinding round the clock

Hustling, sliding, balling, grinding

Guapele piling, Cadillac driving

And yea a young nigga gifted

Magnifying glass on the game when it shifted

Hustling, sliding, balling, grinding

Guapele piling, Cadillac driving

And yea a young nigga gifted

Magnifying glass on the game when it shifted

Push it to the limit, picture pretty vivid

Yea I gotta get it, stay up on my pivot

Disregard my intellect because you feel you know it all

Two kids with a load of goals, I could never fall

Plus my prophecy to cancel out hypocrisy

Gon and cop some keys, that'll make her suck me sloppily

The keys to the whip that got the diamond in the back

Bitch call me Antoine De La Mothe Cadillac

Thinking bout my future always make me feel wonderful

Word to my future chicks, can't be all up under you

I got a whip to go make money for my other whip

I got a box of dollar bills for a business trip

I got that vibe to make a chick eat out another chick

I got that vibe that make that happen without flashing chips

Them other cats gotta fill out a permission slip

Just to sit up on the same couch as the chick

Hustling, sliding, balling, grinding

Guapele piling, Cadillac driving

And yea a young nigga gifted

Magnifying glass on the game when it shifted

Hustling, sliding, balling, grinding

Guapele piling, Cadillac driving

And yea a young nigga gifted

Magnifying glass on the game when it shifted

Making moves, no cash advance

Living life as an honest man

Staying cool on this cold hearted lane

Took some bruises but here I stand

Making moves, no cash advance

Living life as an honest man

Staying cool on this cold hearted lane

Took some bruises but here I stand

As I circle round the block

And I don't even know what I'm searching for

I make sure the toaster cocked

And make sure it's clear before I open my door

That's how it is in the D

But what could a nigga possibly want from me

I wish niggas could just see

I earned what I got from working constantly