Tekster:
Cars The Double Life

it twice You take your backseat rumble, take your frontseat wife Takes a fast car lady to lead a double life It takes a light foot lady to lead a double life

twice you take your backseat rumble take your frontseat wife it takes a fast car lady to lead a double life it takes a light foot lady to lead a double life

from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one) Peep game, uhh, what, what Out of this world like Mars, when I spit these bars Come fuck with these stars up in luxury cars

just rollin' in the black five hun' I used to low ride, now it's just for fun I had five cars, but now I got one Hard to keep up ballin' when you're

went Puffy like Zab Judah eye Dre called, told my baby mama, "Won't you decide?" She chose Doc, first day I poured you aside Like it's Aftermath for life

know us we the usual suspects If you ballin' physics, nigga money never flow Meanin' every day I'm livin', tryna stay on flow Coming from a boss, I can predict a double

all gon' make that trip to the morgue We all find it harder to see through the fog We all know the difference between right and wrong We should all live life

shit Y'all muthafuckas can't hold me back Holdin' gats drunk off of cognac Laughin' at life and how my goal be makin' the hoes react Ridin' in cars,

the corona, grab my crime diploma Then head to the block, to pull up five in the mona Shit, I need to chrome up, become a home owner Look, life's a bitch