Curren$y - The Collective lyrics

Da-Da-Da Da-Da As The Joint Burns, and the wheels turn, (yea) And i never that i would have one (Talking) Interstate ? , Forgiatto Wheels, Cadillac Grille Bumpin my n***a Big Krit Coming Down Smelling like Bond no. 9 and a half a pound That's What I Do, I thought you knew You've been informed, you been warned Its up to you, whoever fit the shoe Still a Chevy man true and true But its something about that El Dorado coupe And the way she moves Baby blue my latest boo, lowriders yea i gotta few But its just something different, you gotta sit in it Custom machine im steering Making that real (ryda?) grand appearance Smoking some fire right outside the building Chopping the game up for these ghetto children Cold chillin, flowing like a polo linen And i never ever thought i would get a Cadillac Haven't driven the Rolls since some days I been Cadillacin' bumpin that UGK Smoking gas in a real major way On Wheels The Collective we been making plays Legal trappin made it rich from rappin My life the sh** I had to just go and tell u how it happen Over these beats, i know you hear them snares gettin at u Like the rat-a-tat of a**ault rifles from project battles Im sliding past u in a blast from the past, like super fast Interior beyond cold, i swear to god its laid out like a condo Im a let that one ? bro And i never ever thought I'd get a Cadillac But im highered up dippin in the Cadillac Smokin one for my n***a big krit in the Cadillac Eastside on the rise, keep the E in it, n***a we smoking weed in it Laughing in the pictures, wouldn't write about it if a n***a didn't live it Yea thats the difference. yall act like some b**hes