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hard target - chevrolet lyrics

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chevrolet lyrics
[verse 1: hard target]
it’s just an old dirty chevy ridin’ don’t say nothin’ get inside it
everybody know about me they just tryna keep me silent
press and pause and try to stop me wish you would i highly doubt
truck on willie nelson b+tch so high you had to climb up out it
kick that door and open up don’t play that hand i know you bluff
you tappin’ out we pull the clutch you tie one on you sober up
that diesel burnt come soak it up you smell that gas you know it’s us
one hit is like the n0ble by the time it ends you’ll be chokin’ up
i’m ’bout to knock ’em down i’m ’bout to pull the trigger
feelin’ like i’m al collins, you know i roll with k!llers
semi+auto, empty bottles, drinkin’ like there’s no tomorrow
chevy truck i push the throttle, turn around

[chorus: hard target]
you see me pull up in that chevrolet
that bottom muddy like the everglades
you thinkin’ different we can set ’em straight
i tell ’em fill up the gas it’s time to go get a bag
you see i’m always on the go (you see i’m always on the go)
you wanna ride then let me know (you wanna ride then let me know)
that chevy knockin’ ridin’ slow (that chevy knockin’ ridin’ slow)
i’m on it though (i’m on it though)
i’m on it though (i’m on it though)
you see me pull up in that chevrolet (pull up in that chevrolet)
that bottom muddy like the everglades (bottom muddy like the everglades)
you thinkin’ different we can set ’em straight (you thinkin’ different we ‘gon set ’em straight)
i tell ’em fill up the gas it’s time to go get a bag
when i pull up in that chevrolet
[verse 2: uncle snap]
i don’t like to ride the same just like the rest of you
got a watered down lane version just like a replica
mash the gas, pass that ass boy, and it’ll be scarin’ ya
had that blue on red baby call it captain america
got that chevy lord jacked up drop it down and slingin’ mud
them dirty girls they throw it up, runnin’ out ’cause they know it’s us
tucked up ass in big b+tt back bend
you wanna ride quit askin’ write your number on a napkin
we ride in style so what the h+ll you waitin’ on (waitin’ on)
and we gon be here a while or ’til the break of dawn (break of dawn)
speakers ’bout to set it off bump the roof let’s tear it off
the only way is that chevrolet, anything else better get it lost

[chorus: hard target]
you see me pull up in that chevrolet
that bottom muddy like the everglades
you thinkin’ different we can set ’em straight
i tell ’em fill up the gas it’s time to go get a bag
you see i’m always on the go (you see i’m always on the go)
you wanna ride then let me know (you wanna ride then let me know)
that chevy knockin’ ridin’ slow (that chevy knockin’ ridin’ slow)
i’m on it though (i’m on it though)
i’m on it though (i’m on it though)
you see me pull up in that chevrolet (pull up in that chevrolet)
that bottom muddy like the everglades (bottom muddy like the everglades)
you thinkin’ different we can set ’em straight (you thinkin’ different we ‘gon set ’em straight)
i tell ’em fill up the gas it’s time to go get a bag
when i pull up in that chevrolet
[verse 3: rooster]
no wait wait wait y’all bowtie straight y’all lean my way
got a thick booty jacked up not ray j
but in my case i can just smash all day too
hey, better mud flap up sittin’ in the truck full of mud trucks just rolled up
i wanna ride, don’t mind much, girl with the shine grab shotgun
bowl full of pine, backwoods buzz
y’all know the day, the week, the month
matter of fact make me a plaque with a dirt bag
love it in the front, hashtag, or the dash says “g.o.a.t.”
you’re laying the seat back and ridin’ all night ’til the sun come creep back
’round to the east coast, kinda neat though
hop out go straight into beast mode
what you say about dirt rock boy, got money stacked up for the next few seasons
kinda feelin’ like snoop dogg with the roof off laid back like a pimp just creepin’
wait i ain’t got no switches, tattoos all on my face like stitches
but i got big ole b+lls in my britches, lil b+tches

[chorus: hard target]
you see me pull up in that chevrolet
that bottom muddy like the everglades
you thinkin’ different we can set ’em straight
i tell ’em fill up the gas it’s time to go get a bag
you see i’m always on the go (you see i’m always on the go)
you wanna ride then let me know (you wanna ride then let me know)
that chevy knockin’ ridin’ slow (that chevy knockin’ ridin’ slow)
i’m on it though (i’m on it though)
i’m on it though (i’m on it though)
you see me pull up in that chevrolet (pull up in that chevrolet)
that bottom muddy like the everglades (bottom muddy like the everglades)
you thinkin’ different we can set ’em straight (you thinkin’ different we ‘gon set ’em straight)
i tell ’em fill up the gas it’s time to go get a bag
when i pull up in that chevrolet (when i pull up in that chevrolet
when i pull up in that chevrolet, when i pull up in that chevrolet)



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