Dead In Your Chevy

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Damn you done came up short again, ain't uh
 'Cause yo homeboy fought again, ain't uh
 But is you hoe ready for folk to kick in yo door
 Say that the jackers kickin' yo hoe
 Please give me the reason I'm fiendin' to know
 Why cheese missin' in my flow
 Givin' low Z's for the four when the price is usually eight
 Just keepin' it real
 You was gettin' half off and still came up a few grands short
 Listen to you brag about yo days in the past
 When you was gettin' paid livin' lavish
 But that was way in the 70's
 It's the best you pay me my fetti
 'Fore they find yo brain the a chevy
 All over the radio and ceiling
 And I'ma hate it for your children
 When my AK sprays wit yo dome
 Cerebellum all over the passenger seat
 Leavin' you dead
 Wit' lead in yo head
 In yo red candy apple capris
 If you out there and you owe me
 Or been scared to get my fetti
 Or hate me 'cause I fuck and she won't even let you smell it
 Or if you see me doin' dirt and feel it's best you tell it
 You besta slow yo roll, boy
 Or be found dead in yo Chevy
 If you out there and you owe me
 Or been scared to get my fetti
 Or hate me 'cause I fuck and she won't even let you smell it
 Or if you see me doin' dirt and feel it's best you tell it
 You besta slow yo roll boy
 Or be found dead in yo Chevy
 Wuz up, big mouth, big talk, big game
 I ain't Pastor Troy but it ain't no play, it ain't no game
 Wit' a nigga like you runnin' around town actin' bulletproof
 Be the one that get got get shot
 I got a big ole gun and I'll use it too
 Fool, don't play dumb, don't say, "Sean what you talkin' about"
 'Cause I'm talkin' about this hoe I'm fuckin'
 Same hoe you lustin'
 You hate that don't ya, umm humm
 Damn let me 'bout to nut up
 uh uh, okay, wuz up, shut up
 'Cause you ain't on my level
 You cubic zirconia guess who the bezzle
 She be lickin' on the head and my Peter
 While you be beggin' to eat her
 Better know yo role
 When I get pissed off then the four four blows
 And when the glock click hot shot spit
 Then these hoes know
 If you out there and you owe me
 Or been scared to get my fetti
 Or hate me 'cause I fuck and she won't even let you smell it
 Or if you see me doin' dirt and feel it's best you tell it
 You besta slow yo roll, boy
 Or be found dead in yo Chevy
 If you out there and you owe me
 Or been scared to get my fetti
 Or hate me 'cause I fuck and she won't even let you smell it
 Or if you see me doin' dirt and feel it's best you tell it
 You besta slow yo roll boy
 Or be found dead in yo Chevy
 Dead in yo Chevy, dead in yo Chevy
 If you out there and you owe me
 Or been scared to get my fetti
 Or hate me 'cause I fuck and she won't even let you smell it
 Or if you see me doin' dirt and feel it's best you tell it
 You besta slow yo roll, boy
 Or be found dead in yo Chevy
 If you out there and you owe me
 Or been scared to get my fetti
 Or hate me 'cause I fuck and she won't even let you smell it
 Or if you see me doin' dirt and feel it's best you tell it
 You besta slow yo roll, boy
 Or be found dead in yo Chevy
 Dead in yo Chevy, dead in yo Chevy
 If you out there and you owe me
 Or been scared to get my fetti
 Or hate me 'cause I fuck and she won't even let you smell it
 Or if you see me doin' dirt and feel it's best you tell it
 You besta slow yo roll, boy
 Or be found dead in yo Chevy
 If you out there and you owe me
 Or been scared to get my fetti
 Or hate me 'cause I fuck and she won't even let you smell it
 

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Duration
03:50
Key
9
Tempo
140 BPM

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