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Box Chevy

 

Box Chevy

(Album: On Da Come Up 2 - 2016)


Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Trapping in the box Chevy, loaded with some heavy metal
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Trapping in the box Chevy, loaded with some heavy metal

Box Chevy, box Chevy, yeah, that bitch a '88
Sliding on them Shaq feet, stupid wet candy paint
Four square kicker got me sounding like an earthquake
Loaded with a big bong, Ricky Bobby shake and bake
And I keep that heavy metal, boy, I'm down to let it play
Cooking up that white work, you can buy a fishplate
Cooking up the O's, I got squares like a tan plate
Every day's a holiday, so every day's a crab plate
Box Chevy with the [?] on them damn eights
Pull up like the Atlanta Zoo, boy, you know I'm going ape
Pussy nigga hate my swag, but he still heard my tape
32 ENT, we just stay away from fake

Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Trapping in the box Chevy, loaded with some heavy metal
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Trapping in the box Chevy, loaded with some heavy metal

First, I got some dope, then I got some money
Then I bought a box, now everything was sunny
But then my box got stoled, I had Cutlass on them fours
Then I rewrapped on little broham, now my shit whip good as gold
Pulled up on the user, dope sold money-fold
Trapping twenty-four plus a nigga keep a pole
Drinking up that lean so a nigga won't catch a cold
40 Series Flowmaster, sixty seconds, I'm gone
Half top [?] don't mean I'm riding [?]
Lil Ant did my music, got me sounding like the Dome
Lipstick on my rims and my top thin like a thong
Brett Favre with them plays, so you know I keep a bomb

Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Trapping in the box Chevy, loaded with some heavy metal
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Selling dope out a box Chevy, a box Chevy
Trapping in the box Chevy, loaded with some heavy metal

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