Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon
Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room
I can always depend on my mama
Coming up in the impala.
There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for
Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/
But most times darling the sequel sucks
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
Chevy surf the sreet steady grind
I got a lot on my mind
Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop
Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job
I used to ditch school when the homie had the chevy
You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty
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