mich da/ ich bin euch dankbar/ Refrain: Left to right/ I believe in me/ Right to Left/ I believe in You/ Dont give up/ you know, dont give up/ oh yeah
Remy I used to drank that MD 22 Woodgrain and reverse 8's (uhh) Box Chevy trunk soudin' like a earthquake [Hook] Uhhhh.... I gotta give it to U raw
Left the coupe at the crib Scouped her up in the chevy Got the top down and the bass beatin heavy See he he spoils you me I ignore ya Sh shake ya off dont
da Chevy all kinna sour apple colors diamonds up in my trunk feel like pinapple supa colors teck 9 for some mack 9 for othaz wack niggas commin dont
funk up yeah give a nigga room yeah give a nigga space throw your hands in the air, westside's in the place word up, I got the formula, I'm mixin up the
Nate Dogg rapping that 213 Don't front muthafucka, don't hate Compton's Most Wanted, MC Eiht Throw your sets up niggas like you dont give a damn Inglewood
here all alone Me and Chevy at the side of the road wondering how our dynamic duo went so wrong but me and my old pickup truck these days we dont pick up
my girl drive the chevy while I break this tree down Roll the window back up Good, turn it back up Ugh, UGK Diamonds & Wood Hold up, yea roll up That
hit ayy are u bitch niggas serious im quick on track like fast and the furious (chorus) im on a shoppin spree(6) (gucci mane) chevy to a chevy chevy
hoochies dont faze me i take two steps back and release myself to put platinum and gold on a record shelf i dont brag but i tellem like it straight up
the drop. Comin down sunshine a nigga dont pop. I dont pop trunk, i dont ride belts. I ride old school make sure the pain felt. Niggas dont stop. Niggas
pounds from him, we broke em all down and we all got high, our niggas dont be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys, cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue
see me fall. Motherfucker I know (I know) These niggas are trying to give me hell. These niggas want me to fail. Motherfucker I know (I know) These niggas dont
street im from the gutta when we find one meal we feed each other so you cant knock my hustle (look) [Chorus x2] [Verse 3:] Crank up my chevy (chevy
Chevy please let me roll this weed up The the main event so watch people pull they seats up Bottle of some gin lets just hit a couple freaks up Ima
faint we aint shootin nothin but k's a leave you stank sell dope he cant sell weed you aint and i dont give a motherfuck what yall think we ride them chevy
