Hit-Boy - Old School Caddy Lyrics
(Verse 1: Hit-Boy)I wish I paid more attention in school sometimesBut then again, I was thinking of beats and rhymesBecause of that, I just bought something clean for momAnd got my favorite girl giving me piece of mindThat mean brain, I always know my aimBut when you dream big,these niggas say you insaneAin’t no way that you gonna make it happenI know my beats is crazy but I really started rappingBack in action, it continues, I’m eating what’s on the menuAny nigga wanna see me, come meet me up at the venueRemember to bring your skrilla cause I don’t do shit for freeAnd if you want a track, get ready to pay a feeAnd if you want to act like syndicated TVOld ass nigga, step aside for the new surf swag niggaMy shit iller, matter of fact my shit killerThem niggas clones, I’m getting on for being realer(Hook x2)I’mma get mine ’til the world don’t spinCruising down the block trying to clock my endsOld school Caddy or a new school BenzOld school Caddy or a new school Benz(Verse 2: Hit-Boy)I wish I paid less attention to girls sometimesCause I dunno if she riding for me or the shineAnd I dunno if I’m wasting my quality timeBut what I know is I’m addicted to *****es that’s flyFine linen while I’m gripping this wood in my rideWine sipping while I’m chilling and feeling the vibeWhy niggas wanna act like it’s all a mirageCause if I told you I’m the shit then I wouldn’t be lyingUh, young playa with a skip school swagBut by the time I turned 20 I was popping tagsI guess I did the right thing like Spike saidA pair of Js and a dream, trying to get aheadNow I’m on a first class trip with a first class *****Getting brain in my seat, I call it air headBig things looking small from the Lear jetI’m waiting at the finish line, you ain’t there yet(Hook x2)I’mma get mine ’til the world don’t spinCruising down the block trying to clock my endsOld school Caddy or a new school BenzOld school Caddy or a new school Benz(Verse 3: Kid Cudi)Please, won’t you tell me who did itThe illest mother*****er, your friendly neighborhood menacePromise I’ll be back, it’s a factThat niggas who think that they nice ain’t gonna shineNext to me cause my aura too brightDo the *****ers sit on top, I’m knocking niggas offNo we won’t knock it offIt’s the price you pay to play hardball, wit’ wizard niggasForced my hand, now I’d love to end these niggasBut my daughter got a father who is off his *****ing rockerKnown around the globe as a stoner chief rockerRange ripper, honest little mother*****erIn the SLS stuntin like a mother*****erI tell the moon don’t fail me nowA nigga getting close to happy, I sayI tell my mom she raised a hell of a childFour kids alone with no daddyReal shit(Hook x2)I’mma get mine ’til the world don’t spinCruising down the block trying to clock my endsOld school Caddy or a new school BenzOld school Caddy or a new school Benz
