Box Chevy V Lyrics/Paroles

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[Verse 1] I'm out the gate like a race horse Made in the A of course, that's A for Alabama I'll be damned if I say Georgia Tennessee in this bitch I got some Hennessy I just paid for Give me the big bottle, fuck it If I break it, I'll pay for it My ladies laying in the Chevrolet And I say "lord thank you for giving me This baby girl on a suede horse" Yeah, this ain't no gay Ford I'm pushing bowties till I die And I'm gonna ride to my legs sore Folks I got a six fo' Plus a Beretta sitting in the floor Better protect yours [Hook] In my Chevrolet, My Box Chevrolet Got that Glock laid in my lap In case you want to play In my Chevrolet, My Box Chevrolet Let's go get you all cleaned up And ride around all day [Verse 2] (Still) hitting them corners on the low pro's girl (Still) I'm an American Rock N Roll grand baby Five generations of taking pictures with Grand-Am The Chevrolet Slim Shady There's no way you can save me Bass boat flakes, you never seen such Roll down my window like "Who I am? does it mean much?" Burning treads of a thousand dollars tires with a clean touch Six hundred horses running behind the mean clutch Bitch I'm [Hook] [Verse 3] Yea, windows washed, lookin' like a glass house Glaze on the dash, leather is smelling like Ralph Lauren Feels like I'm watching television on a couch snorin' I must be dreaming leanin' back inside this chariot Hitch on the back of this truck, my Harley I carry it A chalice in wonderland, fill up my cup with, Jack D And take my fucking keys that I don't, wreck it Let me come sit on the passenger side and check it How does it feel from over here? Oh blessed This is for all the Chevy's that I collected Big trucks, low riders, whatever the best is To you man I just want to give you a message, oh I used to sit on sidewalks like everyday Watching punks and chumps and dunks get hella paid But I just focused on my vision and never quittin' Now man I'm sittin' in my vision with a reason to celebrate I'm in my [Hook: X2]