[Produced by Boukis, Plato III]

[Hook: Plato III]
She say she wanna ride in a Cadillac
She wanna see just where it happen at
So I brought her to my habitat
She wanted to go home soon as I grabbed the gat

[Verse 1: Plato III]
Braided up with a bandana from Urban (ooouuu)
I said don't where that on my block where n***as servin (no no no)
'round here if they catch you actin then its curtains (then its curtains)
You suburban tryna ride the wave, you should stick to surfin (splash)
You wanna dress like us, but you don't wanna stress like us
You can put the hoodie on, difference is you don't get shot to death like us
Why you wanna come here? This shit is real in the south
Why you think its called the trap bitch we tryna get out (AHHH!)

[Hook: Plato III]
She say she wanna ride in a Cadillac (skrr skrr)
She wanna see just where it happen at (WOO!)
So I brought her to my habitat (tatatatat)
She wanted to go home soon as I grabbed the gat

[Verse 2: Plato III]
You bout that thug life?
It's really like a bugs life
You see the roaches in the bath, you sit down and take a shit and feel em crawling up your ass like "Ah!" Ugh!"
Try to shake it off
We just tryna make the green, grab the iron we ain't playing golf!
You fuck with street shit?
That presidential site bumping Chief Keef whole team on fleek with the weed lit
NO! that ain't street shit
I'm talking going to the food bank cuz you out of money and there ain't nothing to eat shit
OH! You see the picture
And now you wanna reconsider okay...
Word to Paul Mooney
Everybody wanna be a n***a, but don't nobody really wanna be a n***a (WOO! WOO!)

[Hook: Plato III]
She say she wanna ride in a Cadillac (skrr skrr)
She wanna see just where it happen at (WOO!)
So I brought her to my habitat (tatatatat)
She wanted to go home soon as I grabbed the gat