Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Now walk to it with your land mind
Chevy surf the sreet steady grind
Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
I used to ditch school when the homie had the chevy
Coming up in the impala.
Coroners comfort your mama
Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon
But every time we book, we stay in our green room
Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job
Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot
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