This is a song about "2006 chevy impala"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/

Yeah, them niggas spittin' while i'm dishing out a typhoon

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon

Lucky seven probably poppa

Coming up in the impala.

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

Chevy surf the sreet steady grind

Pay my haters not too much mind

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I used to ditch school when the homie had the chevy

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs