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[verse 1: chevralet]

i’ll admit never f-cked nick
but if i did i’d pro’ly nut quick
but on everything that second round
i swear to god she bust 6

revolver
she pull the hammer
i hit the b-tton
she bust it open then pop a…
wheelie on my w-lly
golden ticket, w-lly wonka

all in her mouth
everlasting gobstopper
all that jlo booty
come n get this anaconda
love the way you back it up
and dump it no tonka
once i’m rich and famous
you can be my momma

my one & only
need a rich b-tch
cause i’m money hungry
smoke h-lla weed
i got the munchies
my food and p-ssy
from foreign countries
it’s a babies that don’t won’t me
a lot of bad babies that want to clone me
my only haters my old homies
and f-ck n-ggas that don’t know me

r.i.p. my n-gga tony
jose sgt. stouffis
my brother gone but not forgotten
so going hard my only option
it’s a lot of ho’s
with a guilty conscious
my mind clear i know he got
he at peace i know he watchin’
so i’m bout to take like
a f-cking rocket

chevy ss, sp-ce station
s.a.s. – sp-ce age sh-t
i ain’t got f-ck n-gga translation
f-ck n-gga when you see me don’t say sh-t
chevy ss, sp-ce station
s.a.s. – sp-ce age sh-t
your broad want a sp-ce vacation
what’s a star to a constellation

holup
i shine in the dark
like the moon on you b-tches
you n-ggas can’t keep up
i’m too futuristic
it’s 2015 i’m back to the future
like who movie is it
schooling you n-ggas
coming for me
better shoot from distance
on deck with a tech
and my shooters are gifted
we totin’ the tommy like goons in the 60’s
put fork in the beef, spoonin’ your misses

got a lot of hoes…
they call me lover boy
i get high &
they ride my hoverboard
got b-tches set trippin’ like a turf war
team shower rod, team surfboard

holdup
thought i was finish
i just took a minute
give yo b-tch the business
she all on my dizick
she so independent
no wonder she missin’
…back to the dope that i’m kickin

come off the dome
you thought it was written
f-ck how you feel
if you feeling indifferent
b-tch who you kiddin’
my sh-t stupendous
i been the sh-t the since
my huggies was p-ssy

i’m dreaded like wayne
my b-tch look like nicki
i’m all in your dame
i feel like i’m drizzy
i’m mackin’ ya main
she all in a tizzy
me fortune & fame
we all gettin’ busy

that’s young money
i count dumb hunnits
i get dumb high
smoking on dumb plummy
i f-ck with bad honey’s
that don’t want nothin’ from me
i hit em from the back
and lay ’em on they tummy

uh
your b-tch call me bae
cause i’m all in her stomach
but i’m chevralet
i obviously run it
you’re king of the hill
i’m pharaoh of summits
i’m sick as b-tch
on the come up like vomit

ironic, how i went
from local to global
my future iconic
might settle mogul
got p-ssy and chronic
but cheddar my focal
i’m high off of life
never go sober

go hard as a rock
bold as a boulder
i shine like a diamond
b-tch i”ma stoner
got high and ate all
the chips on my shoulder
i’m high as comet
brighter than solar

my ho’s too cold
just call them bipolar
got two b-tches
wit me yo know bi-ho-lar
i grew up a screw up
but never grew older
i’m happy go lucky
my blunt full of clovers

4 leaf blowin’
o.g. by the o-z
smoke weed ’til i o.d
like a dope fiend
no sleep like
like i’m rolling
on 4 beans
holy guacamole
aye dios mi

no seeds got her like
chevy how they grow these
backwoods got her like
chevy how you roll these
ho’ please listen closely
when a pro speak
i’ma tell you one time
one time only

cross breed cloning
hydro growing
l!ck the tip and
start unrolling
fill it, l!ck it
get to scrolling
fl!ck that bic and get to tokin’
potent dro-ski got me chokin’
frozen, floatin’, comatose and
everything is slowmotion
both my eyes is tokyo-ish

oh sh-t
i’m ’bout to just take off
spit that dope sh-t
straight from columbia straight raw
for the low-ski:
all my compet-tors laid off
im better then are
it’s chevy the base god

sent from heaven
neva eva stressin’
blessin and finessin’
i’m gucci
never feelin’ catchin’
b-tches h-ll petty
chevy never pressed
for no coochie

you disrespectin’ with aggression
beckon armageddon
wretched weapons sessions
threaten brethrens essence
wreckin’ h-lla melons
with a mack 11, 47 and uzi

you second guessin’
better get the steppin
n-gga this ya lesson
did ya’ get the message
neva’ question chevy
in the kitchen chefin’
this is his profession
i’m livin’ legend

i’ma die a legend n-gga
i am legend n-gga
i am chevy n-gga
i andretti n-gga
fi’ as ever n-gga
fly as ever n-gga
eyes red as h-ll
high as heaven n-gga

why?
cause i blow dank dro
smoke blunts fatter
than a n-gga bank roll
get high as a f-cking angel
i’m lit like an angels’ halo

i say why
cause i blow dank dro
smoke blunts fatter
than a n-gga bank roll
get high as a f-cking angel
im lit like an angels’ halo

[outro]

oh my motherf-cking god
i just went ham
ham…ham

yeah, uh
i go hard than a motherf-cka’
harder than them other suckas’
i never stutter i’m way above ’em
yeah

get stuck in the roof of your
b-tch mouth peanut b-tter
yeah

talkin’ no jiffy
this peter pan
got your b-tch trying to be wendy
the b-tch gon’ blow me
i call her windy

your b-tch going down south
but she from the north
i call it north face
hit her from the back
make the b-tch north face

(screams)

- chevralet ss lyrics

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