Mac Dre - My Homeboys Chevy

Song Rating: 9.67/10

Song lyrics:

Verse 1 (Mac Dre)

Im on a block stacked up
Got tromps to k**
Purpin out my 74 Bonneville
No time to chill
Im a grind for real
What you want?
What you need?
Tryin to find some pills?
Well come holla at yo neighborhood thug supply
Got everythang a n***a love to buy
Its me, M-D
Skirtin from the k**er whales
Black and Whites is always on a n***as tail
But Im hypo, nitro, keep the Chevy Voguen , floatin
From Sac to oakland and the sack you smokin
Nobody does it better, get my money, k** a n***a and the b**h I sweat her
I gets my cheddar
Ching ching and all that
Put it in a Backwood
n***a roll that
Its nothing playa
A little game and muscle
Its all it takes to get a gang a rustle

Chorus

I sit low in my homeboys Chevy
My Makaveli hat pulled down by my eyes
Yo baby peep the science of something thats an actual fact
Yo you cant mix love with rap
You better step back
My K Swiss, like the step on the gas
And if you knew how fast, youd think I just might crash
I think I saw the devil all up in my purple bag, and still I have to roll fat
Can you believe that?



Verse 2 (Andre Nickatina)

Can I believe that?
Did you retrieve that?
The money in the bag
Homie Im a need that
My blackberry cellphone confuses me
I got women talking about Nicki you using me
I got coogi rap yo, in my speakers in the back
My car shine like a new gat, Im with the Genie of the Lamp
Comin off the exit ramp
I grab cash like a calf cramp
I like garlic butter with Aliotos crab
My son had a fight
I told him work the jab
Sometimes Im very stingy
But yo Im mostly greedy
Man eatin onion rings
On Poke street, that be very greasy
Man its cracking like a flower seed
Blowing off a gang of weed
Not to be authority
Picture for a more of me
Racing through this sh** like the Olympics
Running red lights
Never caring about a witness

Chorus

I sit low in my homeboys Chevy, my Makaveli hat pulled down by my eyes
Yo baby picture tryin to sell somethin thats an actual fact yo
If you cant mix love with rap
You better step back
My K swiss, like the step on the gas
And if you knew how fast, you think I just might crash
I think I saw the devil roll up in my purple bag, and still I have to roll phat
Can you believe that?

Date of text publication: 17.01.2021 at 07:02