This is a song about "Riding in a cadillac"

Accuse people of riding, we know you're a hypocrite

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Bring it all back in the back of a black cadillac

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Promise to bought a cadillac for my gram.

He insane, already gone madblames himself for his setbacks

They bought me a used cadillac,a year later it was used to blast blacks,

This summer gone be mine though

Catch me riding solo

Dreams riding him on rockets shit in his locket of rhymes from his pocket

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

I never need a back up, im always riding solo

Now hold up be a second, and pose for the photo

I need a little room

Riding down the highway (zoom zoom)