This is a song about "Chevy impala"

Coming up in the impala.

Coroners comfort your mama

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

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

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

I used to ditch school when the homie had the chevy

Chevy surf the sreet steady grind

Got an independent business mind

Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

I remember a nigga demo just sit in a room

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs