paroles de chanson Cadillac Doors - Yung Wun

ATL
All right, all right
ATL
Yeah, okay, yeah, all right
ATL
Shawy

Let's take a cruise through the ATL
Where everybody got for sale
The crate, the barrel
I just spent my time in jail, now my lifeline I tell
Plenty work with the gun off the shelf

It's hard to maintain a nigga
But kicking your brain
Like cave don't recognize game
I'm a young and hellin' thang

On my Caddy, sift that on the block, boy
I refuse to talk about what I had on the block, boy
I'm a fool with the buster, boy
This shit won't stop til there's nothing on the block
Yeah, you coward ass niggas get yourself on the block

Even when I come through, I still make stops in the hood
(Let me tell you something)

Ridin' dirty, dirty, closing Cadillac doors
Ridin' dirty, dirty, closing Cadillac doors
White walls, we on these
Tell your chick "Easy"

Ridin' dirty, dirty, closing Cadillac doors
Ridin' dirty, dirty, closing Cadillac doors
White walls, we on these
Tell your chick "Easy"