Cardo - Amsterdam lyrics

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Cardo - Amsterdam lyrics

[Pre-Hook: Mann] Rollin Up, Rollin Up Hey Rollin Up, Rollin Up Westside Rollin Up, Rollin Up Hey Rollin Up, Rollin Up Eastside Rollin Up, Rollin Up Hey Rollin up, Rollin UP Southside Rollin Up, Rollin Up ... [Hook: Mann] I gotta bad b**h on my team Making money I'm doing my thing I'm the Man, Im the Man and Im smoking weed in Amsterdam Im all that and a dub sack Up all night just counted my racks Im the Man, Im the Man and Im smoking weed in Amsterdam [Verse:1 Mann] Traveling across the globe Life, Sex Drugs and Rock N Roll First question when we stop is "Who got's the Dro" Cause you know the youngin' got to smoke Something proper though Retro west coast flow for 'em Had my first driving lessons at the Forum n***as envy. Ladies adore him Everybody want to be friendly Once they see that he on, on On some different sh** No dirty Money, Nall Homie my sh** legit Kickin' raps making racks to spit lyrics Man I went over seas and hit a lick Do you want to know how much I'm making in pounds? Man I'm breaking it down. They not making a sound They was hating back then, They ain't saying sh** now Because im in Amsterdam, and blazing it down, Owww [Hook] [Post-Hook] Double brought me over, Chase and J came with me Got Steve lifted in the Red light District I love my life n***a, wish that all of yall could live it Record label budgets, Black Cards, no limits Far from where I started but I don't feel different Ain't sh** change this should of always been my image Young n***a Getting it, just a young n***a getting it That's who I was when I started thats who I'll be until I finish Everybody I f** with got to be Bout it VIP section crowded and cloudy Rolling up that loud, repping the Dannon Proudly Smoking weed in Amsterdam where they found me [Hook] [Post Hook] [Verse 3: Dj Quik] A day in the Life of my main n***a Mann Put Dj Quik on your mixtape and you can f** up the land Compton is the Brand, West LA got them strands of kush That keep you walking west to see the fish in the sand Something bout the coast, makes me want to boast Lets do it like Julius Ceasar with Champagne and roast White grapes and some cheese, this sh** is a breeze I'll read Jet Magazine while I check that Green Now whats your motivation if you got no pa**port Whats the situation if your bumming a newport Sugar Free help me introduce them to new sports Get them out the country get these n***as on a new course