This is a song about "2006 chevy impala"

Lucky seven probably poppa

Coming up in the impala.

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

I used to ditch school when the homie had the chevy

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/

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

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

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

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Got an independent business mind

Chevy surf the sreet steady grind