This is a song about "Chevy camaro ss"

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way

I roll up to a party in a camaro there was drugs i wasn't gonna do them until they

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

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

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

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

Chevy surf the sreet steady grind

Should be harder to find

I bed-rock bitches ironic like camaro 87 engines

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/

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

I used to ditch school when the homie had the chevy