Cadillac Switchin’ Lanes

Verse 1: (Michael Valeone)
Suicide blowed out the brains, Kurt Kobain
Cadillac, 84 tippin', switchin' lanes, grippin' grain
I'm sippin' drank & smoking stank, mane I'm off the chain
Beats By DeVille I'm on it mane, Beats By DeVille I own it mane

Two hundred thou I blown it mane, your money is so phony mane
I keep my girl face down, ass up & she off the chain
She the girl I'm married to, she the girl you ain't gotta train
I'm in the kitchen ice whippin' her right, she gon' make a play

She gon' make me rich today, where you stand is where you lay
If you play with my money, homie you can die today
Muthafucka what I say? You can start digging your grave
Hundred round chopper make your brains splatter on the pave

When you see me boy, it's good to be on best behave
I don't give a fuck about your family or the clique you claim
Run up, .40 cal gon' bang, homie listen what I'm saying
I'm the biggest BOS of 'em all, Mike G my name
Verse 3: (D Rizzle)
I'm booming, I'm bucking, yeah D Rizzle got that juice mane
Making mix with Charlie Boy, X Rated getting loose mane
Out chea stacking paper, while these chickens beg for loose change
Cakalac, x rollin, poppin triples by the two's mane

Carolina that gutta, time to twist it up with Natalac
Speakers beating heavy, busting heads off with that battle mix
Lil' mama wanna roll? I'm like shit, ok let's do that then
Squad full of goons, mobbin' through & running through her friends

Pimp shit, & I told you buddy we above the law
Spittin' out that game, got these bitches coming out their draws
Water whippin' in the kitchen, got that super raw
Snatched up like the Predator, got Rizzle with that Koopa jaw

Mike G & Rizzle mane, we about to cause a problem
And we keep that pussy juicy hot, told you boys I got 'em
Yeah ..... Yeah, I told you boys I got 'em
It's Mike G & Rizzle mane, I told you boys I got 'em