i wanna be free i wanna just live inside my cadillac that is my shit and i throw it up i throw that up thats what it is thats what it is in my c a d d i l l a c bitch biatch cant see me through my tints nah ah im riding real slow slow in my paint wet drippin shorty like my 24s umbrella i dont got 24s nu uh but im on those vogues thats those big white walls round them hundred spokes old school like old english in that brown paper bag im going in that same whip that my granddad had hello haters damn yall mad 30k on the caddy now how about cack wrapped is that got that off black cadillac midnight drive got that gas pedal lean back taking my time im blowin that roof off letting in sky  i shine the city never looked so bright man im lounging in some shit bernie mac wouldve been proud of looking down from heaven like damn thats stylish smilin dont pay attention to the mileage can i hit the freeway illegally goin 120 easy weaving in and out of the traffic they cannot catch me im smashing  im ducking bucking them out here im like go fuckin their tastic i am up in a classic now i know what its like under the city lights riding into the night driving over the bridge the same one we walked across as kids knew id have a whip but never one like this old school old school candy paint two seater yea im from seattle  theres hella on the civics i couldnt tell you about paint either but i really wanted a cadi so i put in the hours and walk on over to the dealer  and i found the cars in there was a problem with this geezer i got the keys and as i was leaf in i started screamin got that off black cadillac midnight drive got that gas pedal lean back taking my time im blowin that roof off letting in sky  i shine the city never looked so bright bad boys and dope white hoes in the backseat snorting coke she doing line after line like shes writing rounds i had it hella my love tryna blow her mind cadillac pimpin my uncle was on 14 years out so excuse me and my niggas was gone sendin portions of his liquor water in the patron rather smilling like i won the fucking lottery homes talking lottery homes tires with the spikes on it in the 42 most of the mayonnaise keeping the buns on em my dogs hanging out the window yell as which fuckin like in power tryna fuck em all kill the fuckin wimps see whats poppin at the mall meet a bad bitch slap her booty with my palms you can smoke the pussy i was tapped down the walls im motherfuckin off son swear these eyes tryna hypnotize grip the leather steering wheel while i grip the thighs see the lust stuck up in her eyes maybe she like the ride or did she like the smoke girl does she want it low this shit a crookedville so youll never know so we cool with niggas my nigga fuck the limit got a window ticket for showing banks to end of slots and the gas was finished q got that off black cadillac midnight drive got that gas pedal lean back taking my time im blowin that roof off letting in sky  i shine the city never looked so bright got that off black cadillac midnight drive got that gas pedal lean back taking my time im blowin that roof off letting in sky  i shine the city never looked so bright