jet grover - chevy lyrics
i don’t really speak too much i’m really bout it
if y’all really want da smoke, you know we got it
ya’ll keep sayin that you do, i really doubt it
all ya’ll n+ggas actin’ up— my n+gga’s rowdy+ rowdy!
i don’t really speak too much i’m really bout it
if y’all really want da smoke, you know we got it
ya’ll keep sayin that you do, i really doubt it
all ya’ll n+ggas actin’ up— my n+gga’s rowdy+ rowdy!
you know that we ready whenever
[all] my n+ggas [is] heavy, my n+gga—
ya’ll n+ggas sleeping on me?
i’ll turn to freddy— my n+gga, speedin’ all the way to the bank—
mario andretti
my n+gga, you know i’m rippin’ these foreigns:
[i] treat ‘em like [chevy]s..
prime mode
p+ssy, n+gga— die slow!
you keep playin’ with dis fire— wet you like a p+wn— choke!
get that money!
cuando?
pr+nto!
ball! sh+t, honcho! i don’t really love these hoes
i’m droppin dimes like rhondo
money+bag season when i pull up!
every season perfect: don shula
we ain’t doin’ shows unless the bag gettin fuller
if you playin’ with my money
then, i’ll pull up with a ruger—
got my shooter and he pulled up with a stick.(stick+stick! ba!)
money runnin’ low?
then, we hittin’ every l!ck
i ain’t steppin’ outta line, unless i got a grip
if it’s me and you, just know i’m playin’ for the win
all of my n+ggas straight ballin’, we ain’t never trippin
these b+tches can’t get jordan so they settlin’ for pipen
i don’t be playin’ with these n+ggas; ballin’ on my own
i can’t stand that, b+tch, you talkin’ out of term
yeah
i don’t really speak too much i’m really bout it
if y’all really want da smoke, you know we got it
ya’ll keep sayin that you do, i really doubt it
all ya’ll n+ggas actin’ up— my n+gga’s rowdy+ rowdy!
i don’t really speak too much i’m really bout it
if y’all really want da smoke, you know we got it
ya’ll keep sayin that you do, i really doubt it
all ya’ll n+ggas actin’ up— my n+gga’s rowdy+ rowdy!
you know that we ready whenever
[all] my n+ggas [is] heavy, my n+gga—
ya’ll n+ggas sleeping on me?
i’ll turn to freddy— my n+gga, speedin’ all the way to the bank—
mario andretti
my n+gga, you know i’m rippin’ these foreigns:
[i] treat ‘em like [chevy]s..
you know that we ready whenever
[all] my n+ggas [is] heavy, my n+gga—
ya’ll n+ggas sleeping on me?
i’ll turn to freddy— my n+gga, speedin’ all the way to the bank—
mario andretti
my n+gga, you know i’m rippin’ these foreigns:
[i] treat ‘em like [chevy]s..
skirrtt…
bleeze!
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