Letras de Cadillacs

I go see, the homies is deep
Bangin′ out, hangin' out, on too much drink
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can′t be a snitch, don't be a bitch, nigga make your name
Cadillacs, croker sacks, 501's, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Bangin′ out, hangin′ out, on too much drink
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can't be a snitch, don′t be a bitch, nigga make your name

I remember when I was young, I had a whole lot of fun
My momma bought me everything, even a toy gun
Come in when his D's are, come up with the P′s are
Playin' quarterback and it′s a must that I steez on
And I'm a fool, on point like a D's are
And with the little mommas, yeah I′m breakin′ the heeze on
You know time won't tell, half of my homies is dead or in jail
So I′mma stick to the script like OG go-karts
Get your scrap on, stall me out, you got no heart

Cadillacs, croker sacks, 501's, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Bangin′ out, hangin' out, on too much drink
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can′t be a snitch, don't be a bitch, nigga make your name
Cadillacs, croker sacks

Footwear shit, yeah nigga I'm in it
Authentic, vintage, I represent it
To the tippy, keep it so crippy
Smoke a whole zippy, put bread to the skippy
Bow wow yippy, long stockin′ like Pippy
Real G′s fuck with me, rare breed, different cut
West coast motherfuckers get up, zip! Zip!

Cadillacs, croker sacks, 501's, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Bangin′ out, hangin' out, on too much drink
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can′t be a snitch, don't be a bitch, nigga make your name
Cadillacs, croker sacks, 501′s, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Bangin' out, hangin' out, on too much drink
Rules of the game, if you choose to bang
You can′t be a snitch, don′t be a bitch, nigga make your name