[Intro]
I'm in my cadillac
Chillin' like a fat mack
Smokin' on a fat sack
Drinkin' on a pint of yak

[Verse 1: Ghostemane]
Cruisin all up in the street in my grand marquis
One night is hella clean
Kickin it with my chick
She rollin up sippin
You know im a hennessey fiend
And i do not drop my guard even though im leanin' ridin' slow
Got a bat in the back and a .22 inbetween the seats
You never know
Im sliding about 25
Police riding by as we getting high
And the paranoia coming on
Im looking at my chick
[and she keep a real phone????????]
Now she reaching her hand over to my belt buckle
She chuckle and whip out my dick
Relieving the struggle thats up in my brain
[?]
All shes doing is keeping me sane
But now im driving too slow
So i pick up the speed until im going 65 in the 50
Just as im busting it up in her mouth
The police lights surrounding me
Be cool
70, 75, i roll up to 80 on a residential street
With a left right left and another quick left
And we lose em
[?]
All of this shit workin up an appetite for me
If you really know me
You know all i really eat is mexican and pussy
Stop at lupitas and grab a burrito
Jarrito said OE on the ride home
Just another saturday night with me and my chick
And now we long gone
[Verse 2: DJKillaC]
Bitch n***a please
Hanging you by the rope
Cuttin thru
Like a cantaloupe
Like a suicide bomber in a building about to blow
Got your bitch naked with no draws
Ridin in the 'lac
My 'lac all white like how it looks
Test me and getting flipped like motorola
Run up on
Ya i doubt that
My bitch lookin fine ya i let her hold the 9
Its about time for killa c to
Make the whole block thump
It be that n***a Killa C on the fuckin beat
Bah