B.G. - Rolling in My Cadillac lyrics

What's happening n***a If you in a club right now I want you to hold your car keys in one hand I don't care which hand and hold your bottle up in the other hand We rolling n***a, I'm rolling like this here, Come on [Chorus x4] Rollin in my cadillac Rollin in my cadillac Rollin in my cadillac Rollin, Rollin, Rollin [Verse 1] When I pull up, I'm in something real wide Five Hundred insealer, 745 n***as be booting up, Hoes they wanna ride Only way if thats gonna happen is you jack me off while I drive I'm G'd Up, A Soldier now, Thats gonna be til I die Feety gonna hold me down with the tracks you feel and vibe Yeah I used to get loaded, I got nothing to hide But look at me now, I'm focused, you can tell I try You can even tell the way I lean when I drive It's a new day, new time, I got money on my mind Best cup your hoe, I take it she fine You know she f**, cum one of a kind I'm a gangsta, I keep it peed on my side I'm a gangsta, If I see it and want it, I buy it Cowards be ego-driven, Swallow their pride Either way it go, I'm do me and get mine, I'ma roll [Chorus] [Verse 2] I got money now, I ain't hurt n***a You want a verse, I get mad, not work with you If you got street money, then the price different You in the major league, you know you gonna taxed quickly B Gizzle back n***a, the hood still love me Go to the club, me and my dawgs still pop up late Go the mall and these hoes still wanna touch me Can't help it, I'm thuggin, its just the streets love me It's too late for Baby to try to reach out and touch me Judge had to make that bust up my f**ing money I was druggin hard, n***a thought it was funny Now I think its funny, I just say I did it, done it Now I'm up and running, Geezy don't forget Nothing f**in with Chopper City, this is our year Dawg we settin rules and we breaking grounds If you real, then you know how we getting down, Better roll with me [Chorus] [Verse 3] When I was 17, I was considered a grown man Single mom did that, sh** ain't turn out bad I was 15 in 95, with a '94 Grand AM Shoulda seen when I got that 19 9 and hit the ave I was sixteen by the time I was 18 Had a firebird, a lex and some bling bling Doing my thing, living my dream by 19 Came through, Benz Jeep on dubs with TVs n***as hated on me, Hail these nuts wished that I fall I'm a hell of a hustler, its in my nature to ball It's a trade I got to get money and stand tall n***as who hated yesterday, make 'em hate more tomorrow f** all y'all, I'ma do me, do you You want beef, fake beef, fake I'ma be true Every year I'm bustin heads, pullin out something new f**ing the game up everytime I come through, better roll [Chorus]