Ridin' In The Caddy Lyrics

Chorus:
Well We Riding in the caddy, and we smoking on a fatty
Now We driving round in circles, cause we inhaling this purple

Verse 1:
I got this twinkle in my eye, so you know I'm a star
And you can tell by my swag, that I'm going real far
I aint got a record deal, but that's soon to change
I'm getting recognized, and it's kinda strange

Who knew by age 20 I'd be tasting fame
Who knew by age 20, I'd be hotter than flames
Who knew I'd grow up to be a decent rapper?
Not me, not my friends, it was constant laughter

I'm still discovering myself, so I'm bound to surpass ya
Welcome to my life, this is a brand new chapter
In the fio baby chronicles, soon there after
Rapping is my passion, but the moneys what I'm after

I'm sick of taking orders, motha fucka who are you?
Aint a prince, aint a king, matter fact your a tool
And I aint got the time of day, just to listen to you bitch
So keep ya mouth shut, accept the balls that your pitched

Chorus:
Well We Riding in the caddy, and we smoking on a fatty
Now We driving round in circles, cause we inhaling this purple
Then we start downing the liquor, and the night gets even sicker
Plus We Hitting Up Some Parties, So Were all getting retarded

Verse 2:
I'm so high up in the sky, yea I'm kinda hard to see
Aint a bird, aint a plane, nah it's FiO BabY
If you see me out at night, probably got a 30 rack
I love to wear black, with my brooklyn throwback

Doctor Emmit Brown said the future isn't written
That the futures what you make it, so I gotta keep spiting
I can't work a 9 to 5, gotta be my own boss
Maybe I'll produce, record, or get lost
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In the music that I make, and the cake that I bake
With mistakes that I fake, when I clean the old slate
My life is like a box of frosted flakes
My songs are like tony the tiger, they great

I tried the singing bit, but it never came along
I love this rapping shit, this is where I belong
Sometimes I think of quitting, but I gotta stay strong
If ya write what your feel, then you'll never go wrong

Chorus:
Well We Riding in the caddy, and we smoking on a fatty
Now We driving round in circles, cause we inhaling this purple
Then we start downing the liquor, and the night gets even sicker
Plus We Hitting Up Some Parties, So Were all getting retarded

Verse 3:
Back in high school, you was first string
I was third line, that's why I started rapping
Not a stranger to the stage, I started acting
Went a wrote a comedy, yea the fans were laughing

You pollute the industry, your music is garbage
That's why I truly feel that I'm going the farthest
I don't think our youth is strong, everybodys a quitter
I'm watching all you bitches like a dog-sitter

Bump me in ya crib, I'm something to consider
I'll let you know what's good from my blackberry twitter
Myspace or Youtube, go and take your pick
Or download my songs through that sound click shit

My Aim screen name is Fi031,
Or Email FiOBaby@hotmail, damn son
You can Facebook FiO, Check the photos of the session
Hit Me 312-878-8267 (FiO)

Chorus:
Well We Riding in the caddy, and we smoking on a fatty
Now We driving round in circles, cause we inhaling this purple
Then we start downing the liquor, and the night gets even sicker
Plus We Hitting Up Some Parties, So Were all getting retarded