Текст песни 2 Dead Caddy's - Stak

Two dead Caddy's in my driveway
Killed em on the highway, I be drivin sideways, my way
When it's gas we got that high grade
High prices why pay? Dogg I need a guy who can fly planes
Used to drive it but times change
Got a new mind frame, fighting them felonies is like a dice game
Might beat it but twice man?
Gamblin with your life man, better keep them dice in your right hand

They'll be comin to see ya
Out at Santa Rita, ask where you been and you said, "Out the way"
Hey bruh I feel ya
I wouldn't tell em either, ain't nobody business anyway
I just hit Atlanta, 75 to Tampa
Ask where we at and I say, "On the way"
On the beach by Savannah, I-10 to Louisiana
Ask where we at, yeah we on the way!

Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye yeah we on the way!
Aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye yeah we on the way!

Pass on it if a seed pop, the mountain where I weed shop
Four thousand feet with the tree tops
Used to get four thousand for the P brah
Phones off, face-to-face how we talk, peacocks
Bustin out the bag, trichromes look like re-rock
Addicted to this shit, I start itchin when I re-cop
He bought, tried to return, don't know what he thought
We stop? Nah it ain't a crime unless we caught
Who got? Boy I gets around like 2pac
Hit ya town with pounds no more ounces in the ziplock
Shit cocked, nah I got no time for the shit brah
If it's really raw bring it 35 to Wichita
Flip it all, don't spend the bread or try to fuck it off
They'll hit you off, dudes is hella rich but can't be lookin soft
Rookies talk, movin all sloppy got the law involved
Her jaw so sloppy got me feelin like my problems solved

Take a loss, run up on your boss and tell him break it off
Bust a move, make it off, count the bread, weigh the soft
Feds hit the plane when he was takin off
Tried to hit him with 20, too much time he couldn't shake it off
Ratted on his man and now he tryna play it off
But when they see your face they gon take it off
Ratted on our man and try to play it off?
So when we see your face we gon take it off