[Intro: in my Caddy Yellow bottle on my things in the trunk The neighbors causing road rage And you that I'm Too busy to be I don't answer my phone rings money in the music business Like I'm in the game Like somebody came and lit the Oh
[Hook 1: in my Chevy Monte Carlo on them chrome things Speakers in the The neighbors causing road rage And you know that I'm (Ya-uh-ya, yeah!) Too to be bothered Rolling up and smoke rings Making in the music business I'm in the dope game Like somebody came and lit the I'm on Like I'm reunited with an old I'm on (Yeah!) Like came and lit the propane I'm on Like I'm reunited an old flame I'm on (Yeah!) I'm on
1: Rittz] Rittz up in this [?] me classy that classic Cadillac I it in traffic Bout' to drop a album Here's a classic song to it Jordans on my I hit the gas and then I them Smell the I'm chiefing Had to crack the window out my homie Cuz' ashing on the missus in the back I you pushin it You almost a hole through the cushions in my pillow seats They padded a mattress Million motif Call me Jonny Funny I remember how it felt when I was Now we coast to coast bitches holler "Hola!" When I'm in my Arizona It's coated [?] you ride in chrome or solid gold You gotta it In my Monte Bout' to park it up at [?] they can hate But they take away my mojo I took my lady I hit the club and up solo I'm
[Hook 2: Riding in my Chevy Carlo on them chrome things Speakers in the The neighbors screaming road rage And you that I'm Too to be bothered up and blowing smoke rings Making money in the business I'm in the dope game Like somebody and lit the propane I'm on
2: MJG] On [?] I'm I thought I told you Not a A real pussy her, I Fifty-five in a disguise, a Real for real 90's era Keep hoes As as the wind blowing As long as the friends how you get ten going That's and communication at its best and pimpin My is the test For all of the ones who they are the greatest Their popularity is Cuz' there you go again Now I done told y'all to be the best You gotta from the best Cuz' we invented the Yeah me and my The Run He and Eric B.'s The Geto The Bun B's and the C's You might [?] a But you can't charge
[Verse 3: Devin The I'm like a drone in the sky I'm behind the But I like I fly up chromey Got some on me Continue to keep with cops all around me hot as Tabasco Press on the gas at an ugly bitch She had a bunch of ass though Creeping, bending I did in nine-six $1.50 a for gas to be higher'n a bitch all day Smoke all And play some funky music I y'all like In the all good Kenwood the woofers Pulling up on d-boys, thugs, pimps, and Look at D is what say When see me When I be be asking me for weed Because they know I be smoking day, all day Nigga I them a hit then split be like "Give me more, Devin" But I'm
[Hook 3: in my Chevy Monte Carlo on them chrome things Speakers in the The neighbors causing road rage And you that I'm Too busy to be Rolling up and blowing smoke Making money in the business Like I'm in the game Like somebody came and lit the I'm on Like I'm reunited an old flame I'm on somebody came and lit the propane I'm on I'm reunited with an old flame I'm on I'm on (Ya-uh-ya, yeah!)
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