[00:03.91]Let's ride, let's ride tonight, let's ride tonight
[00:14.60]My homie from the Westside always scoop me in his Cadillac
[00:18.77]Hunnid pounds of kush, yeah, officer, this for the cataracts
[00:22.84]I be up in Bokey all the time, that's where the savage at
[00:26.77]Rap gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that
[00:30.70]Cruising through the Westside, I'm inside the Cadillac
[00:34.83]She gon' suck your wallet dry, swear that she ain't bad at that
[00:38.63]Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain't mad at that
[00:42.73]I just got my baggage packed, looking for a show, eh - let me grab at that
[00:46.90]So high in the City of Angels, think I'm at the summit
[00:49.49]We out in Cali, I'm constantly blunted
[00:51.50]Just ‘cause you got it don't mean you should stunt it
[00:53.50]A handful of hunnids don't make you a hunnid
[00:55.00]Folks do it all for the Gram, gotta see through the lines
[00:57.73]Gotta learn how to tell
[00:59.35]Gotta distinguish between the ones who want you down
[01:01.83]And the ones who want see you prevail
[01:03.15]No way I could fail, Baby just called me
[01:05.24]Said, "Cas, when you come back, bring two hunnid bales"
[01:07.40]I'm at the grow house in Cali
[01:08.77]Like, "Yeah, I could do that, but is that to smoke or to sell?"
[01:11.17]Wasn't surprised when he said it was personal
[01:13.05]We doing shatter and I grab the nail
[01:15.07]I just taught Stunna how to take a dab
[01:17.68]He said, "White people crazy as hell!"
[01:19.35]Live up to my reputation, getting road head while I'm driving
[01:22.34]She know it's my meditation
[01:23.72]And the way I'm looking at the competition
[01:25.70]Y'all must really be on medication
[01:27.54]They ain't ******* with me and they know it
[01:29.60]Went from a local dealer to a poet
[01:31.11]Went from the Natty Ice to sippin' Moet
[01:33.34]We ain't finna blow it, don't need your plug ‘cause we grow it
[01:35.76]My homie from the Westside always scoop me in his Cadillac
[01:38.73]Hunnid pounds of kush, yeah, officer, this for the cataracts
[01:42.72]I be up in Bokey all the time, that's where the savage at
[01:46.65]Rap gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that
[01:50.70]Cruising through the Westside, I'm inside the Cadillac
[01:54.83]She gon' suck your wallet dry, swear that she ain't bad at that
[01:58.71]Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain't mad at that
[02:02.62]I just got my baggage packed, looking for a show, eh - let me grab at that
[02:06.97]Ever pop so much that you up for hours?
[02:10.03]Feel like there's cameras on all of the towers?
[02:11.38]X made me ******* that girl like Austin Powers
[02:13.47]Her ******* wet like we went in the shower
[02:15.30]She ******* with my style
[02:16.28]Don't know when my plug gon' get back the Sours
[02:19.16]Them my favorite type of flowers
[02:20.94]I got no use for the kind that they throw in the aisles
[02:22.86]Skrrt then I skrrt off, first off
[02:25.50]We in love with money, not these ******* with they *******rts off
[02:27.37]My homie got the rock hard and the dirt soft
[02:29.90]Ain't *******t sweet, he a star but he down to let the burst off
[02:31.96]Hold up wait, that's how I'ma kick the verse off
[02:35.57]I brought change to the game but at times it can derail
[02:38.46]God damn it, I guess everybody worst off
[02:39.99]Vibe, he wasn't supposed to slide
[02:41.74]How is we gonna survive?
[02:43.15]Bagging up the ****, can't cope with the vibe
[02:45.27]Praying to the Pope and you hopeless deprived, well I wrote this alive
[02:48.22]Mixing my sin with the lean and I'm pouring codeine in the Sprite
[02:51.41]Two hunnid Xans, I'ma serve 'em tonight
[02:55.14]My homie from the Westside always scoop me in his Cadillac
[02:58.96]Hunnid pounds of kush, yeah, officer, this for the cataracts
[03:02.56]I be up in Bokey all the time, that's where the savage at
[03:06.60]Rap gon' make a million dollars, let me take a stab at that
[03:10.73]Cruising through the Westside, I'm inside the Cadillac
[03:14.86]She gon' suck your wallet dry, swear that she ain't bad at that
[03:18.82]Women tend to lie, when they lie to me, ain't mad at that
[03:22.76]I just got my baggage packed, looking for a show, eh - let me grab at that
[03:27.76]Baby, we can go into the back seat of the Cadillac
[03:30.71]Getting high, we floating through the sky up in the Cadillac
[03:34.74]Serving everything in all the places that the savage at
[03:38.65]Blowing out the kush, I know my haters really mad at that
[03:42.58]Baby, we can go into the back seat of this Cadillac
[03:47.03]Getting high, we floating through the sky up in this Cadillac
[03:50.69]Serving everything in all the places that the savage at
[03:54.81]Blowing out the kush, I know my haters really mad at that