Box Chevy V

Yelawolf

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    I'm out the gate like a race horse, made in the A of course
    That's A for Alabama, I'll be damned if I say Georgia
    Tennessee in this bitch, I got some Hennessy that's paid for
    Give me the big bottle, fuck it, if I break it, I'll pay for it
    My ladies laying in the Chevrolet and I say "Lord

    Thank you for giving me this baby girl on a suede horse"
    Yeah, this ain't no gay Ford
    I'm pushing bowties till I die and
    I'm gonna ride 'til my legs sore
    Vogues I got a set "4", plus a Beretta sitting in the floor
    Better protect yours

    In my Chevrolet, My Box Chevrolet
    Got that Glock laid in my lap
    In case you want to play
    In my Chevrolet, My Box Chevrolet
    Let's go get you all cleaned up
    And ride around all day

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    (Still) hitting them corners on the low pro's, girl
    (Still) I'm an American Rock N Roll grand baby
    Five generations of taking pictures with Grand-Am
    The Chevrolet Slim Shady, there's no way you can save me
    Bass boat flakes, you never seen such
    Roll down my window like "Who I am doesn't mean much"
    Burning tread off a thousand-dollar tires with a clean touch
    Six hundred horses running behind the mean clutch
    Bitch, I'm

    In my Chevrolet, My Box Chevrolet
    Got that Glock laid in my lap
    In case you want to play
    In my Chevrolet, My Box Chevrolet
    Let's go get you all cleaned up
    And ride around all day

    Yea, windows washed, looking like a glass house
    Glaze on the dash, leather is smelling like Ralph Lauren
    Feels like I'm watching television on a couch snorin'
    I must be dreaming leaning back inside this chariot
    Hitch on the back of this truck, my Harley I carry it
    A chalice in wonderland, fill up my cup with
    Jack D and take my fucking keys so that I don't, wreck it
    Let me come sit on the passenger side and check it

    How does it feel from over here? Oh, bless it
    This is for all the Chevy's that I collected
    Big trucks, low riders, whatever the best is
    To you man I just want to give you a message
    Uh', I used to sit on sidewalks like everyday
    Watching punks and chumps in donks get hella paid
    But I just focused on my vision and never quit n'
    Now man I'm sittin' in my vision with a reason to celebrate
    I'm

    In my Chevrolet, My Box Chevrolet
    Got that Glock laid in my lap
    In case you want to play
    In my Chevrolet, My Box Chevrolet
    Let's go get you all cleaned up
    And ride around all day

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