I used to ditch school when the homie had the chevy
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Santana, zeke the kufi poppa
Coming up in the impala.
Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon
We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room
Fucking with a motherfucking mind
Chevy surf the sreet steady grind
Drivin' my impala and selling drugs
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her
Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/
Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job
The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop
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