Song | White Walls |
Artist | Macklemore |
Artist | Macklemore & Ryan Lewis |
Album | Bravo Hits Vol. 84 |
[ti:White Walls] | |
[ar:Macklemore & Ryan Lewis] | |
[la:EN] | |
[re:LRCgenerator.com] | |
[ve:3.00] | |
[00:01.46] | I wanna be free |
[00:02.91] | I wanna just live |
[00:04.89] | Inside my Cadillac |
[00:06.80] | That is my shit |
[00:08.88] | Now throw it up (I throw that up) |
[00:11.11] | That’s what it is (that’s what it is) |
[00:13.25] | In my C-A-D-I-L-L-A-C, bitch (biatch) |
[00:17.32] | Can’t see me through my tints (nah ah) |
[00:19.72] | I’m riding real slow (slow motion) |
[00:21.55] | In my paint, wet, dripping, shining like my 24s (umbrella) |
[00:26.25] | I ain’t got 24s (nuh-uh) |
[00:28.05] | But I’m on those Vogues |
[00:30.03] | That’s those big white walls, round them hundred spokes |
[00:34.47] | Old school like Olde English in that brown paper bag |
[00:37.76] | I’m rolling in that same whip that my granddad had |
[00:42.34] | Hello haters, damn y’all mad |
[00:46.53] | 30K on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is that? |
[00:49.93] | {Hook: Hollis} |
[00:50.20] | I got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive |
[00:54.23] | Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time |
[00:58.63] | I’m rolling that roof off, letting in sky |
[01:02.74] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
[01:06.59] | {Verse 1: Macklemore} |
[01:07.22] | Man I’m lounging in some shit Bernie Mac would’ve been proud of |
[01:11.35] | Looking down from heaven like damn that’s stylish |
[01:13.45] | Smilin’, don’t pay attention to the mileage |
[01:15.64] | Can I hit the freeway? Illegally going 120 |
[01:17.21] | Easy weaving in and out of the traffic |
[01:19.27] | They cannot catch me, I’m smashing |
[01:20.60] | I’m ducking, bucking them out here |
[01:21.65] | I’m looking fucking fantastic, I am up in a classic |
[01:22.68] | Now I know what it’s like under the city lights |
[01:26.04] | Riding into the night, driving over the bridge |
[01:27.74] | The same one we walked across as kids |
[01:29.87] | Knew I’d have a whip but never one like this |
[01:31.97] | Old school, old school, candy paint, two seater |
[01:36.13] | Yea, I’m from Seattle, there’s hella Honda Civics |
[01:38.54] | I couldn’t tell you about paint either |
[01:40.29] | But I really wanted a Caddy so I put in the hours |
[01:43.18] | And roll on over to the dealer |
[01:44.39] | And I found the car I dreamed of, there's a problem with this geezer |
[01:46.37] | Got the keys in as I was leaving I started screaming |
[01:47.95] | {Hook: Hollis} |
[01:48.34] | I got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive |
[01:52.09] | Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time |
[01:56.38] | I’m rolling that roof off, letting in sky |
[02:00.30] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
[02:04.49] | {Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q} |
[02:04.73] | Backwoods and dope |
[02:06.96] | White hoes in the backseat snorting coke |
[02:08.69] | She doing line after line like she’s writing rhymes |
[02:10.80] | I had her inhaling my love, tryna blow my mind |
[02:13.13] | Cadillac pimpin’, my uncle was on |
[02:15.24] | 14, I stole his keys, me and my niggas was gone |
[02:17.11] | Stealing portions of his liquor, water in his Patron |
[02:19.48] | Driving and smiling like I won the fucking lottery homes |
[02:21.10] | (Fuckin' lottery homes) |
[02:22.21] | Tires with the spokes on it and the Vogues too |
[02:24.75] | Mustard and mayonnaise, keeping the buns all on |
[02:27.40] | My dogs hanging out the window |
[02:28.95] | Young as whoosh, fucking like we ball |
[02:29.93] | Tryna fuck 'em all, kill the fucking whips |
[02:31.71] | See what's popping at the mall, meet a bad bitch |
[02:32.89] | Slap her booty with my balls |
[02:34.75] | You can smoke the pussy, I was tearing down the walls |
[02:36.92] | I’m motherfuckin’ awe- |
[02:37.98] | -some, swear these sights tryna hypnotize |
[02:40.40] | Grip the leather steering wheel while I grip the thighs |
[02:42.60] | See the lust stuck up in her eyes |
[02:43.92] | Maybe she like the ride or did she like the smoke? |
[02:46.03] | Or does she want it low? |
[02:47.09] | Cause this shit a Coupe de Ville so you’ll never know |
[02:48.86] | So we cruise for minutes, my nigga, fuck the limit |
[02:50.91] | Got a window tinted for showing gangstas in it |
[02:53.03] | Slide 'til the gas is finished |
[02:53.98] | Q |
[02:54.43] | {Hook: Hollis} |
[02:55.44] | I got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive |
[02:58.23] | Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time |
[03:02.28] | I’m rolling that roof off, letting in sky |
[03:06.34] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
[03:10.41] | {Hook: Hollis} |
[03:10.96] | I got that off-black Cadillac, midnight drive |
[03:14.44] | Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time |
[03:18.70] | I’m rolling that roof off, letting in sky |
[03:22.83] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
ti: White Walls | |
ar: Macklemore Ryan Lewis | |
la: EN | |
re: LRCgenerator. com | |
ve: 3. 00 | |
[00:01.46] | I wanna be free |
[00:02.91] | I wanna just live |
[00:04.89] | Inside my Cadillac |
[00:06.80] | That is my shit |
[00:08.88] | Now throw it up I throw that up |
[00:11.11] | That' s what it is that' s what it is |
[00:13.25] | In my CADILLAC, bitch biatch |
[00:17.32] | Can' t see me through my tints nah ah |
[00:19.72] | I' m riding real slow slow motion |
[00:21.55] | In my paint, wet, dripping, shining like my 24s umbrella |
[00:26.25] | I ain' t got 24s nuhuh |
[00:28.05] | But I' m on those Vogues |
[00:30.03] | That' s those big white walls, round them hundred spokes |
[00:34.47] | Old school like Olde English in that brown paper bag |
[00:37.76] | I' m rolling in that same whip that my granddad had |
[00:42.34] | Hello haters, damn y' all mad |
[00:46.53] | 30K on the Caddy, now how backpack rap is that? |
[00:49.93] | Hook: Hollis |
[00:50.20] | I got that offblack Cadillac, midnight drive |
[00:54.23] | Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time |
[00:58.63] | I' m rolling that roof off, letting in sky |
[01:02.74] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
[01:06.59] | Verse 1: Macklemore |
[01:07.22] | Man I' m lounging in some shit Bernie Mac would' ve been proud of |
[01:11.35] | Looking down from heaven like damn that' s stylish |
[01:13.45] | Smilin', don' t pay attention to the mileage |
[01:15.64] | Can I hit the freeway? Illegally going 120 |
[01:17.21] | Easy weaving in and out of the traffic |
[01:19.27] | They cannot catch me, I' m smashing |
[01:20.60] | I' m ducking, bucking them out here |
[01:21.65] | I' m looking fucking fantastic, I am up in a classic |
[01:22.68] | Now I know what it' s like under the city lights |
[01:26.04] | Riding into the night, driving over the bridge |
[01:27.74] | The same one we walked across as kids |
[01:29.87] | Knew I' d have a whip but never one like this |
[01:31.97] | Old school, old school, candy paint, two seater |
[01:36.13] | Yea, I' m from Seattle, there' s hella Honda Civics |
[01:38.54] | I couldn' t tell you about paint either |
[01:40.29] | But I really wanted a Caddy so I put in the hours |
[01:43.18] | And roll on over to the dealer |
[01:44.39] | And I found the car I dreamed of, there' s a problem with this geezer |
[01:46.37] | Got the keys in as I was leaving I started screaming |
[01:47.95] | Hook: Hollis |
[01:48.34] | I got that offblack Cadillac, midnight drive |
[01:52.09] | Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time |
[01:56.38] | I' m rolling that roof off, letting in sky |
[02:00.30] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
[02:04.49] | Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q |
[02:04.73] | Backwoods and dope |
[02:06.96] | White hoes in the backseat snorting coke |
[02:08.69] | She doing line after line like she' s writing rhymes |
[02:10.80] | I had her inhaling my love, tryna blow my mind |
[02:13.13] | Cadillac pimpin', my uncle was on |
[02:15.24] | 14, I stole his keys, me and my niggas was gone |
[02:17.11] | Stealing portions of his liquor, water in his Patron |
[02:19.48] | Driving and smiling like I won the fucking lottery homes |
[02:21.10] | Fuckin' lottery homes |
[02:22.21] | Tires with the spokes on it and the Vogues too |
[02:24.75] | Mustard and mayonnaise, keeping the buns all on |
[02:27.40] | My dogs hanging out the window |
[02:28.95] | Young as whoosh, fucking like we ball |
[02:29.93] | Tryna fuck ' em all, kill the fucking whips |
[02:31.71] | See what' s popping at the mall, meet a bad bitch |
[02:32.89] | Slap her booty with my balls |
[02:34.75] | You can smoke the pussy, I was tearing down the walls |
[02:36.92] | I' m motherfuckin' awe |
[02:37.98] | some, swear these sights tryna hypnotize |
[02:40.40] | Grip the leather steering wheel while I grip the thighs |
[02:42.60] | See the lust stuck up in her eyes |
[02:43.92] | Maybe she like the ride or did she like the smoke? |
[02:46.03] | Or does she want it low? |
[02:47.09] | Cause this shit a Coupe de Ville so you' ll never know |
[02:48.86] | So we cruise for minutes, my nigga, fuck the limit |
[02:50.91] | Got a window tinted for showing gangstas in it |
[02:53.03] | Slide ' til the gas is finished |
[02:53.98] | Q |
[02:54.43] | Hook: Hollis |
[02:55.44] | I got that offblack Cadillac, midnight drive |
[02:58.23] | Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time |
[03:02.28] | I' m rolling that roof off, letting in sky |
[03:06.34] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |
[03:10.41] | Hook: Hollis |
[03:10.96] | I got that offblack Cadillac, midnight drive |
[03:14.44] | Got that gas pedal, leaning back, taking my time |
[03:18.70] | I' m rolling that roof off, letting in sky |
[03:22.83] | I shine, the city never looked so bright |