| Song | White Walls (feat. ScHoolboy Q, Hollis) |
| Artist | Macklemore & Ryan Lewis |
| Album | The Heist |
| [00:00.000] | I wanna be free, I wanna just live |
| [00:03.990] | Inside my Cadillac, That is my shit |
| [00:08.410] | And I throw it up (I throw that up) |
| [00:11.320] | That’s what it is (that’s what it is) |
| [00:12.700] | In my C A D I L L A C bitch (biatch) |
| [00:16.540] | Can’t see me through my tints (nah ah) |
| [00:19.560] | I’m riding real slow (slow motion) |
| [00:21.390] | In my paint wet drippin shining like my 24’s (umbrella) |
| [00:25.810] | I ain’t got 24’s (no oh) |
| [00:27.770] | But I’m on those Vogues |
| [00:29.770] | That’s those big white walls, round them hundred spokes |
| [00:33.720] | Old school like old English in that brown paper bag |
| [00:37.840] | I’m rolling in that same whip that my granddad had |
| [00:42.060] | Hello haters, Damn y’all mad |
| [00:46.140] | 30k on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is that? |
| [00:49.960] | |
| [00:50.060] | I Got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive |
| [00:54.440] | I Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time |
| [00:58.410] | I’m blowin’ that roof off, letting in sky |
| [01:02.670] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
| [01:07.420] | |
| [01:07.830] | Man I’m lounging in some shit Bernie Mac would’ve been proud of |
| [01:11.040] | Looking down from heaven like damn that’s stylish |
| [01:13.690] | Smilin’, don’t pay attention to the mileage |
| [01:15.680] | Can I hit the freeway? Illegally going 120 |
| [01:17.780] | Easy weaving in and out of the traffic |
| [01:18.800] | They cannot catch me, I’m smashing |
| [01:19.500] | I’m ducking bucking them out here |
| [01:21.010] | I’m like go fuckin their tastic, I am up in a classic |
| [01:23.810] | Now I know what it’s like under the city lights |
| [01:25.920] | Riding into the night, driving over the bridge |
| [01:27.740] | The same one we walked across as kids |
| [01:29.790] | Knew I’d have a whippin’ but never one like this |
| [01:31.820] | Old school, old school, Candy paint, two seater |
| [01:35.910] | Yea, I’m from Seattle, There’s hella Honda Civics |
| [01:38.730] | I couldn’t tell you about paint either |
| [01:40.050] | But I really wanted a Caddy so I put in the hours |
| [01:43.210] | And roll on over to the dealer |
| [01:44.450] | And I found the car, junior, problem with this geezer |
| [01:45.540] | Got the keys in and as I was leaving I started screaming |
| [01:46.780] | |
| [01:47.510] | I Got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive |
| [01:51.650] | Got that gas pedal, lean back, taking my time |
| [01:56.150] | I’m blowin’ that roof off, letting in sky |
| [02:00.200] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
| [02:04.450] | |
| [02:04.700] | Backwoods and dope |
| [02:07.200] | White hoes in the backseat snorting coke |
| [02:09.000] | She doing line after line like she’s writing rhymes |
| [02:10.900] | I had it hella my love, tryna blow her mind |
| [02:13.020] | Cadillac pimpin’, my uncle was on |
| [02:15.010] | 14 years out so excuse me and my niggas was gone |
| [02:17.010] | Sendin’ portions of his liquor, water in the Patron |
| [02:19.130] | Rather smiling like I won the fucking lottery homes |
| [02:21.170] | (fuckin' lottery homes) |
| [02:22.920] | Tires with the spokes on it in the 4-2 |
| [02:24.720] | Most of the mayonnaise, keeping the buns on ‘em |
| [02:27.130] | My dogs hanging out the window |
| [02:28.510] | Young as whoosh, fuckin like we ball |
| [02:29.720] | Tryna fuck em all, kill the fuckin wimps |
| [02:31.740] | See what’s poppin’ at the mall, meet a bad bitch |
| [02:33.620] | Slap her booty with my palms |
| [02:35.560] | You can smoke the pussy, I was tearing down the walls |
| [02:37.010] | I’m motherfuckin’ off |
| [02:38.010] | Son, swear these eyes tryna hypnotize |
| [02:42.030] | Grip the leather steering wheel while I grip the thighs |
| [02:43.080] | See the lust stuck up in her eyes |
| [02:44.080] | Maybe she like the ride or did she like the smoke? |
| [02:44.670] | Or do she want it low? |
| [02:46.990] | This shit a Coupe de Ville so you’ll never know |
| [02:48.910] | So we cool with niggas, my nigga fuck the limit |
| [02:51.220] | Got a window tinted for showing gangstas in it |
| [02:53.000] | Slice off when the gas is finished, Q |
| [02:54.720] | |
| [02:55.030] | I’m blowin’ that roof off, letting in sky |
| [02:57.980] | I Got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive |
| [03:02.070] | Got that gas pedal, lean back, taking my time |
| [03:06.550] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
| [03:10.210] | |
| [03:10.550] | Got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive |
| [03:14.480] | Got that gas pedal, lean back, taking my time |
| [03:18.550] | I’m blowin’ that roof off, letting in sky |
| [03:22.590] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
| [03:28.470] |
| [00:00.000] | I wanna be free, I wanna just live |
| [00:03.990] | Inside my Cadillac, That is my shit |
| [00:08.410] | And I throw it up I throw that up |
| [00:11.320] | That' s what it is that' s what it is |
| [00:12.700] | In my C A D I L L A C bitch biatch |
| [00:16.540] | Can' t see me through my tints nah ah |
| [00:19.560] | I' m riding real slow slow motion |
| [00:21.390] | In my paint wet drippin shining like my 24' s umbrella |
| [00:25.810] | I ain' t got 24' s no oh |
| [00:27.770] | But I' m on those Vogues |
| [00:29.770] | That' s those big white walls, round them hundred spokes |
| [00:33.720] | Old school like old English in that brown paper bag |
| [00:37.840] | I' m rolling in that same whip that my granddad had |
| [00:42.060] | Hello haters, Damn y' all mad |
| [00:46.140] | 30k on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is that? |
| [00:49.960] | |
| [00:50.060] | I Got that offblack Cadillac, midnight drive |
| [00:54.440] | I Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time |
| [00:58.410] | I' m blowin' that roof off, letting in sky |
| [01:02.670] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
| [01:07.420] | |
| [01:07.830] | Man I' m lounging in some shit Bernie Mac would' ve been proud of |
| [01:11.040] | Looking down from heaven like damn that' s stylish |
| [01:13.690] | Smilin', don' t pay attention to the mileage |
| [01:15.680] | Can I hit the freeway? Illegally going 120 |
| [01:17.780] | Easy weaving in and out of the traffic |
| [01:18.800] | They cannot catch me, I' m smashing |
| [01:19.500] | I' m ducking bucking them out here |
| [01:21.010] | I' m like go fuckin their tastic, I am up in a classic |
| [01:23.810] | Now I know what it' s like under the city lights |
| [01:25.920] | Riding into the night, driving over the bridge |
| [01:27.740] | The same one we walked across as kids |
| [01:29.790] | Knew I' d have a whippin' but never one like this |
| [01:31.820] | Old school, old school, Candy paint, two seater |
| [01:35.910] | Yea, I' m from Seattle, There' s hella Honda Civics |
| [01:38.730] | I couldn' t tell you about paint either |
| [01:40.050] | But I really wanted a Caddy so I put in the hours |
| [01:43.210] | And roll on over to the dealer |
| [01:44.450] | And I found the car, junior, problem with this geezer |
| [01:45.540] | Got the keys in and as I was leaving I started screaming |
| [01:46.780] | |
| [01:47.510] | I Got that offblack Cadillac, midnight drive |
| [01:51.650] | Got that gas pedal, lean back, taking my time |
| [01:56.150] | I' m blowin' that roof off, letting in sky |
| [02:00.200] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
| [02:04.450] | |
| [02:04.700] | Backwoods and dope |
| [02:07.200] | White hoes in the backseat snorting coke |
| [02:09.000] | She doing line after line like she' s writing rhymes |
| [02:10.900] | I had it hella my love, tryna blow her mind |
| [02:13.020] | Cadillac pimpin', my uncle was on |
| [02:15.010] | 14 years out so excuse me and my niggas was gone |
| [02:17.010] | Sendin' portions of his liquor, water in the Patron |
| [02:19.130] | Rather smiling like I won the fucking lottery homes |
| [02:21.170] | fuckin' lottery homes |
| [02:22.920] | Tires with the spokes on it in the 42 |
| [02:24.720] | Most of the mayonnaise, keeping the buns on ' em |
| [02:27.130] | My dogs hanging out the window |
| [02:28.510] | Young as whoosh, fuckin like we ball |
| [02:29.720] | Tryna fuck em all, kill the fuckin wimps |
| [02:31.740] | See what' s poppin' at the mall, meet a bad bitch |
| [02:33.620] | Slap her booty with my palms |
| [02:35.560] | You can smoke the pussy, I was tearing down the walls |
| [02:37.010] | I' m motherfuckin' off |
| [02:38.010] | Son, swear these eyes tryna hypnotize |
| [02:42.030] | Grip the leather steering wheel while I grip the thighs |
| [02:43.080] | See the lust stuck up in her eyes |
| [02:44.080] | Maybe she like the ride or did she like the smoke? |
| [02:44.670] | Or do she want it low? |
| [02:46.990] | This shit a Coupe de Ville so you' ll never know |
| [02:48.910] | So we cool with niggas, my nigga fuck the limit |
| [02:51.220] | Got a window tinted for showing gangstas in it |
| [02:53.000] | Slice off when the gas is finished, Q |
| [02:54.720] | |
| [02:55.030] | I' m blowin' that roof off, letting in sky |
| [02:57.980] | I Got that offblack Cadillac, midnight drive |
| [03:02.070] | Got that gas pedal, lean back, taking my time |
| [03:06.550] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
| [03:10.210] | |
| [03:10.550] | Got that offblack Cadillac, midnight drive |
| [03:14.480] | Got that gas pedal, lean back, taking my time |
| [03:18.550] | I' m blowin' that roof off, letting in sky |
| [03:22.590] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
| [03:28.470] |