What's happening nigga
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If you in a club right now
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I want you to hold your car keys in one hand
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I don't care which hand and hold your bottle up in the other hand
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We rolling nigga, I'm rolling like this here, Come on
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[Chorus x4]
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Rollin in my cadillac
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Rollin in my cadillac
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Rollin in my cadillac
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Rollin, Rollin, Rollin
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[Verse 1]
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When I pull up, I'm in something real wide
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Five Hundred insealer, 745
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Niggaz be booting up, Hoes they wanna ride
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Only way if thats gonna happen is you jack me off while I drive
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I'm G'd Up, A Soldier now, Thats gonna be til I die
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Feety gonna hold me down with the tracks you feel and vibe
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Yeah I used to get loaded, I got nothing to hide
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But look at me now, I'm focused, you can tell I try
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You can even tell the way I lean when I drive
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It's a new day, new time, I got money on my mind
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Best cup your hoe, I take it she fine
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You know she fuck, cum one of a kind
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I'm a gangsta, I keep it peed on my side
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I'm a gangsta, If I see it and want it, I buy it
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Cowards be ego-driven, Swallow their pride
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Either way it go, I'm do me and get mine, I'ma roll
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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I got money now, I ain't hurt nigga
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You want a verse, I get mad, not work with you
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If you got street money, then the price different
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You in the major league, you know you gonna taxed quickly
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B Gizzle back nigga, the hood still love me
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Go to the club, me and my dawgs still pop up late
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Go the mall and these hoes still wanna touch me
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Can't help it, I'm thuggin, its just the streets love me
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It's too late for Baby to try to reach out and touch me
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Judge had to make that bust up my fucking money
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I was druggin hard, Nigga thought it was funny
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Now I think its funny, I just say I did it, done it
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Now I'm up and running, Geezy don't forget
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Nothing fuckin with Chopper City, this is our year
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Dawg we settin rules and we breaking grounds
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If you real, then you know how we getting down, Better roll with me
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3]
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When I was 17, I was considered a grown man
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Single mom did that, shit ain't turn out bad
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I was 15 in 95, with a '94 Grand AM
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Shoulda seen when I got that 19 9 and hit the ave
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I was sixteen by the time I was 18
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Had a firebird, a lex and some bling bling
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Doing my thing, living my dream by 19
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Came through, Benz Jeep on dubs with TVs
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Niggaz hated on me, Hail these nuts wished that I fall
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I'm a hell of a hustler, its in my nature to ball
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It's a trade I got to get money and stand tall
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Niggaz who hated yesterday, make 'em hate more tomorrow
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Fuck all y'all, I'ma do me, do you
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You want beef, fake beef, fake I'ma be true
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Every year I'm bustin heads, pullin out something new
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Fucking the game up everytime I come through, better roll
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[Chorus]
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Rolling In My Cadillac
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B.G. |