Antoine De La Mothe Cadillac

Discussion bout stocks and futuristic G's
Non-fungible tokens and more Caddy keys
Worst thing a chick could do is threaten to leave
Cuz once you walk out that door, you'll be the one to grieve
All I got to give is love, I could never hate you
And if you ever reach a goal, I congratulate you
And if you ever blast my music, I appreciate you
But once you walk out my life, I cannot reinstate you
My paper towel girl, she so downy
She a killer, down to clean the block for a bounty
If you slack, you screw up the flow and you killing us
Cuz why is every move that you make is so frivolous
Bombay and Gold Bottles homie, when you chill with us
Gotta make sense if you ever cut a deal with us
I'm plotting on some upcoming stocks
So many lit pots, keep grinding round the clock

Hustling, sliding, balling, grinding
Guapele piling, Cadillac driving
And yea a young nigga gifted
Magnifying glass on the game when it shifted
Hustling, sliding, balling, grinding
Guapele piling, Cadillac driving
And yea a young nigga gifted
Magnifying glass on the game when it shifted

Push it to the limit, picture pretty vivid
Yea I gotta get it, stay up on my pivot
Disregard my intellect because you feel you know it all
Two kids with a load of goals, I could never fall
Plus my prophecy to cancel out hypocrisy
Gon and cop some keys, that'll make her suck me sloppily
The keys to the whip that got the diamond in the back
Bitch call me Antoine De La Mothe Cadillac
Thinking bout my future always make me feel wonderful
Word to my future chicks, can't be all up under you
I got a whip to go make money for my other whip
I got a box of dollar bills for a business trip
I got that vibe to make a chick eat out another chick
I got that vibe that make that happen without flashing chips
Them other cats gotta fill out a permission slip
Just to sit up on the same couch as the chick

Hustling, sliding, balling, grinding
Guapele piling, Cadillac driving
And yea a young nigga gifted
Magnifying glass on the game when it shifted
Hustling, sliding, balling, grinding
Guapele piling, Cadillac driving
And yea a young nigga gifted
Magnifying glass on the game when it shifted

Making moves, no cash advance
Living life as an honest man
Staying cool on this cold hearted lane
Took some bruises but here I stand
Making moves, no cash advance
Living life as an honest man
Staying cool on this cold hearted lane
Took some bruises but here I stand
As I circle round the block
And I don't even know what I'm searching for
I make sure the toaster cocked
And make sure it's clear before I open my door
That's how it is in the D
But what could a nigga possibly want from me
I wish niggas could just see
I earned what I got from working constantly



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Writer(s): Angelo Willis
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