"Chevy" lyrics
"Chevy"
Uh, uh, chyeah
Boss Don shit, Domain Pain
Young Los on the beat
You know, it's a goonie stage in my career right now
I'm at the goonie stage
They tryna sabotage the boy
But I'ma work, let's go, chyeah
We got the Chevy clean riding in the sky
All my niggas, we be hot, plus we riding 'til they die
Think you fucking with them boys, then you must be out your mind
Tryna get this money fast 'cause I'm running out of time
So fuck that waiting in line 'cause you need these shoes
Just loosen up your blouse so I can put you in the mood
He said he need a fix up, so I hit 'em with the tool
Before they pulled me over, so I had to keep my cool (Chyeah)
I don't care if you think you got it made
I'ma bust a nigga bubble if he think he got the wave
I'ma dust a nigga double (Double), finally I seen it through the smog
I be dipping through the fog, these bitches love my balls
Love to hear me say I love them, even though I don't
She said, "Baby, you my husband, why you wanna fuck my cousin?"
'Cause when I was locked up, she used to come through with the sour
Money and the power, powder
We push it in the pills form, one brick, two brick
Cop me a margherita for one fish, two fish
Two dicks, mami, she can suck 'em at the same time
Porno star, "Max, I like your foreign car"
I ain't even know I had that warrant, dog, 'til they read my fingerprints
At Harlem, you're in here now, it's slipping out your fingertips
Think of shit to do when you riding
When niggas get to squeezing, niggas gets to dying
We ridin' (Oww)
We got the Chevy clean riding in the sky
All my niggas, we be hot, plus we riding 'til they die
Think you fucking with them boys, then you must be out your mind
Tryna get this money fast 'cause I'm running out of time
So fuck that waiting in line 'cause you need these shoes
Just loosen up your blouse so I can put you in the mood
He said he need a fix up, so I hit 'em with the tool
Before they pulled me over, so I had to keep my cool (Chyeah)
My niggas'll fuck you up (Fuck you up), wrap you in some garbage bags
Comin' up, I had the same swag my father had (Yeah)
We flying commercial, but the charge fast (Fast)
Fuck you talking to B? Let the revolver blast
Baby, let me part your ass, I ain't being rough
I'm just tryna get my business straight, I ain't being tough
I ain't tryna be your nigga bitch, give a nigga's wave that don't appreciate
Pawn you niggas jewels, cop appreciate
Yeah, I complete ya fate, send you niggas up
Elevation when I rise, elevators in the sky
I'ma leave you slumped around like Teddy Bear
You can never run Harlem, nigga, I am heavy here
Nigga, I am everywhere, every block, every hood (Every block)
And I keep the gun around, you can't even come around
You can't even run around (Nope), yeah, he be out of town
With them niggas that extort him, knew I should've forked him
We got the Chevy clean riding in the sky
All my niggas, we be hot, plus we riding 'til they die
Think you fucking with them boys, then you must be out your mind
Tryna get this money fast 'cause I'm running out of time
So fuck that waiting in line 'cause you need these shoes
Just loosen up your blouse so I can put you in the mood
He said he need a fix up, so I hit 'em with the tool
Before they pulled me over, so I had to keep my cool
- AZLyrics
- M
- Max B Lyrics
mixtape:
"Public Domain 3" (2008)
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