Back to Rap
I just want a Audi
Or I'll ride round in a Cadillac
Chillin wit my brodies
Ain't no other way I ain't havin that
I was in my studies
Now it's summertime so it's back to rap
I just wanna Audi
I just want a Audi
Like the umbilical cut weird
All these rappers lyrics are unclear
It feel like a pinnacle up here
Finna drop some new shit boy you must hear
Ol girl she act a fool like O'Neal
And you know she thicker than a bowl of oatmeal
If it ain't how we like it that's no deal
Haters throw salt like they got all the snow cleared
And I try to act like I ain't really mad that they sleepin but they sleepin on the best
It's like you put trust in some bullet proof
Get shot now there's blood seepin out yo vest
Y'all betrayals like how they got rid of the Jim Crow laws
But still keepin us oppressed
Y'all betrayals like Welcome to my tape
Congratulations you're the reason I'm depressed
I'm back on my bull, I'm on for 8 seconds they flip the fuck out like a rodeo
You heard what I told, she told me I'm sexy cause she say my skin got a golden glow
When they see us ball, we gon take all of the power just call it an overthrow
I'm trynna ride round in some shit that you only see when you be drifting in Tokyo
I just want a Audi
Or I'll ride round in a Cadillac
Chillin wit my brodies
Ain't no other way I ain't havin that
I was in my studies
Now it's summertime so it's back to rap
I just wanna Audi
I just want a Audi
I just want a Audi
Or I'll ride round in a Cadillac
Chillin wit my brodies
Ain't no other way I ain't havin that
I was in my studies
Now it's summertime so it's back to rap
I just wanna Audi
I just want a Audi
I don't like niggas, don't know much about em
You ask if I did it, don't know nothin bout it
I don't chase bitches, I'll know when I find it
Yall fiend for my lines like I'm slingin this powder
Got shit in the tuck for your head, I got ammo
Can't see me but feel me, Ray Charles' piano
I'm talkin my shit, pick it out like an afro
Half of yall drop cause I'm snapping like Thanos
Bar after bar, it's like prison ain't it
These lames is some pussies, I'm losing my patience
So at your head is my destination
I pull up like Klay, that's no hesitation
Goddamn girl, you got all of that ass
Can't take my eyes off you like a car crash
Bu nevermind you, you ain't real, you won't last
On the highway with big bro 150 the dash
I don't like how niggas be cappin in songs, exaggerated all in they music
Bitch you sixnine, that just means you pick sides
And you showed your true colors, you stupid
It's crazy you nosey, up in my biz
You ain't very bright like I'm closing the fridge
Fuckin the game up, I could make it glitch
But I'm not Harry Potter, I don't play with a snitch
Never fold under nothin, you could never press me dude
Don't give a fuck, I am not one of yalls prostitutes
I am too fly, yall are just parachutes
They say life tastes sweet so I'm drinkin pineapple juice
Takin a shit only time that yall dumpin
Niggas won't shoot so you niggas won't bucket
You niggas be talkin but not saying nothin
Got a chip on my shoulder but I don't eat no hummas, bitch
I just want a Audi
Or I'll ride round in a Cadillac
Chillin wit my brodies
Ain't no other way I ain't havin that, no
I was in my studies
Now it's summertime so it's back to rap
I just wanna Audi
I just want a Audi
I just want a Audi
Or I'll ride round in a Cadillac
Chillin wit my brodies
Ain't no other way I ain't havin that, no
I was in my studies
Now it's summertime so it's back to rap
I just wanna Audi, bitch
Or I'll ride round in a Cadillac
Chillin wit my brodies
Ain't no other way I ain't havin that
I was in my studies
Now it's summertime so it's back to rap
I just wanna Audi
I just want a Audi
Like the umbilical cut weird
All these rappers lyrics are unclear
It feel like a pinnacle up here
Finna drop some new shit boy you must hear
Ol girl she act a fool like O'Neal
And you know she thicker than a bowl of oatmeal
If it ain't how we like it that's no deal
Haters throw salt like they got all the snow cleared
And I try to act like I ain't really mad that they sleepin but they sleepin on the best
It's like you put trust in some bullet proof
Get shot now there's blood seepin out yo vest
Y'all betrayals like how they got rid of the Jim Crow laws
But still keepin us oppressed
Y'all betrayals like Welcome to my tape
Congratulations you're the reason I'm depressed
I'm back on my bull, I'm on for 8 seconds they flip the fuck out like a rodeo
You heard what I told, she told me I'm sexy cause she say my skin got a golden glow
When they see us ball, we gon take all of the power just call it an overthrow
I'm trynna ride round in some shit that you only see when you be drifting in Tokyo
I just want a Audi
Or I'll ride round in a Cadillac
Chillin wit my brodies
Ain't no other way I ain't havin that
I was in my studies
Now it's summertime so it's back to rap
I just wanna Audi
I just want a Audi
I just want a Audi
Or I'll ride round in a Cadillac
Chillin wit my brodies
Ain't no other way I ain't havin that
I was in my studies
Now it's summertime so it's back to rap
I just wanna Audi
I just want a Audi
I don't like niggas, don't know much about em
You ask if I did it, don't know nothin bout it
I don't chase bitches, I'll know when I find it
Yall fiend for my lines like I'm slingin this powder
Got shit in the tuck for your head, I got ammo
Can't see me but feel me, Ray Charles' piano
I'm talkin my shit, pick it out like an afro
Half of yall drop cause I'm snapping like Thanos
Bar after bar, it's like prison ain't it
These lames is some pussies, I'm losing my patience
So at your head is my destination
I pull up like Klay, that's no hesitation
Goddamn girl, you got all of that ass
Can't take my eyes off you like a car crash
Bu nevermind you, you ain't real, you won't last
On the highway with big bro 150 the dash
I don't like how niggas be cappin in songs, exaggerated all in they music
Bitch you sixnine, that just means you pick sides
And you showed your true colors, you stupid
It's crazy you nosey, up in my biz
You ain't very bright like I'm closing the fridge
Fuckin the game up, I could make it glitch
But I'm not Harry Potter, I don't play with a snitch
Never fold under nothin, you could never press me dude
Don't give a fuck, I am not one of yalls prostitutes
I am too fly, yall are just parachutes
They say life tastes sweet so I'm drinkin pineapple juice
Takin a shit only time that yall dumpin
Niggas won't shoot so you niggas won't bucket
You niggas be talkin but not saying nothin
Got a chip on my shoulder but I don't eat no hummas, bitch
I just want a Audi
Or I'll ride round in a Cadillac
Chillin wit my brodies
Ain't no other way I ain't havin that, no
I was in my studies
Now it's summertime so it's back to rap
I just wanna Audi
I just want a Audi
I just want a Audi
Or I'll ride round in a Cadillac
Chillin wit my brodies
Ain't no other way I ain't havin that, no
I was in my studies
Now it's summertime so it's back to rap
I just wanna Audi, bitch
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Writer(s): Assassin Sid
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