Hard Target feat. The Lacs - Chevrolet (feat. The Lacs) Lyrics

Lyrics Chevrolet (feat. The Lacs) - The Lacs , Hard Target



It's just and old dirty Chevy, ridin'
Don't say nothin' get inside it
Everybody know about me
They just tryna keep me silent
Pressin' pause and try to stop me
Wish you would I highly doubt it
Truck on Willie Nelson
Bitch 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 cobra clutch
We tie one on you sober up
That Diesel burn come soak it up
You smell that gas you know it's us
One hit is like "The Notebook"
By time it ends you 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 wit' killers
Semi-auto, empty bottles
Drinkin' like there's no tomorrow
Chevy truck, I push the throttle, turn around
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
(I pull up in that Chevrolet)
That bottom muddy like the Everglades
(That bottom muddy like the Everglades)
You thinkin' different we can set 'em straight
(You thinkin' different we can 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
I don't like to ride the same, just like the rest of ya
You got a watered down, lame version just like a replica
Match the gas, pass that ass boy and it'll be scarin' ya
Got that blue on red, baby call it Captain America
Got that Chevy low, jacked up, drop it down and slangin' mud
Them dirty girls they throw it up
Runnin' out 'cause they know what's us
Tucked up, ass in, big butt, back bend
You wanna ride quit askin', write ya number on a napkin
We ride in style, so what the hell you waitin' on? (Waitin' on)
And we gon' be here a while until the 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 low
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
(I pull up in that Chevrolet)
That bottom muddy like the Everglades
(That bottom muddy like the Everglades)
You thinkin' different we can set 'em straight
(You thinkin' different we can set 'em straight) Yeah
I tell 'em fill up the gas, it's time to go get a bag
When I pull up in that Chevrolet
Now wait, wait, wait, y'all bow-tie straight
Y'all in my way
Got a thick booty jacked up, not Ray J
But in my case I can just smash all day too
Hey, better move 'fore it buck
Send a truck full of mud, truck's just rolled up
I wanna ride, don't mind mud
Girl with the shine, ride shotgun
Bowl full of pine that was bud
Yellow the day, the week, the month
Matter fact make me a plaque with a dirt back
Logo on the front, hashtag on the dash
Says, "G-O-A-T" and layin' the seatback
And ridin' all night 'til the sun come creep back
Around to the East Coast, kinda neat though
Hop out go straight into Beast Mode
What you say about dirt ride boy?
Got money stacked up for the next few seasons
Kinda feeling like Snoop Dogg with the roof off
Laidback like a pimp just creepin'
Wait, I ain't go no switches
Tattoos all on my face like stitches
But I got big ol' balls in my britches, look snitches
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
(I pull up in that Chevrolet)
That bottom muddy like the Everglades
(That bottom muddy like the Everglades)
You thinkin' different we can set 'em straight
(You thinkin' different we can 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



Writer(s): Andrei Khalilov, Clay Sharpe, Brian Andrew King, Ryan Michael Fleming


Hard Target feat. The Lacs - Chain Smokin
Album Chain Smokin
date of release
22-07-2019



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