Heavy Chevy Lyrics - T Pain

[Intro: T-Pain & Lil Wayne] 

What up, bruh? 

What up? 

So, y'know, I was thinkin', right? 

Y'know, since we doin' the "He Rap He Sang" album, I figured 

That you from N-O, right? 

Mhm, mhm 

Right, right, and I'm from Florida 

Tallahassee? 

Right, so I got a couple things to, like, teach you 

Okay 

That you probably need to know about 

Since you came to Miami now 

I did 

And you know what I'm sayin' 

You pretty much a certified Florida boy 

Woo! 

So is it cool if, like, I just teach you a couple things you need to know? 

It's not much, all you gotta do is sit back, relax, take it in, you ready? 

No worries, no homo 

Alright, let's go 

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[Chorus] 

Heavy Chevys, heavy, heavy Chevys, man (Bitch) 

Why are these streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, man? (Bitch) 

Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man 

Yeah, I like this, a'ight big bruh, fall it out 

Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' with no petty change 

Heavy Chevys, heavy, heavy Chevys, man 

I see you, I think I got this one, I think I got it 

Why are these streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, man? 

Y'know, I was talkin' 'bout, like, Trick Daddy 

And y'know, the real Dunk Ryders 

Heavy Chevys (Alright), heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man 

Let's see what I got (T-Double) 

Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' with no petty change 

(Tha Bizness) 

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[Verse 1: T-Pain] 

So let's start with the 

'72 Chevelle, I know that well 

'Cause everybody try to buy that bitch from me 

But I will never sell, hell 

Mids and highs and 4-12s 

24 inches, chopped seats, complete with the Pirells 

Inside got baby blue 'gator scales 

Even on the bottom of the seat, you can see the 'gator tail 

My shit hard as a turtle shell 

Plus I got a mothafuckin' motor that'll make them tires yell 

When I was 11, dawg, I learned 'bout my Chevy, dawg 

I burned the Pirellis off, convertible, take it off 

Believe my leather stayin' soft 

That's why I'm at the start line, 'bout to take it off 

[Chorus] 

Heavy Chevys, heavy, heavy Chevys, man 

A'ight, see? (I see) You gotta learn, big bruh (I see, I see) 

Why are these streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, man? 

Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man 

Now, I kinda want you to come back and tell me what you learned from my lesson (Okay) Y'know what I'm sayin'? 

Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' with no petty change 

Mhm, I'ma finish hittin' the weed first 

Heavy Chevys, heavy, heavy Chevys, man 

Right, right (Can I hit that bitch one more time, please?) 

Why are these streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, man? 

Oh, but of course, but of course 

Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man 

But still, I need to know that you know that I know that you know (Okay) 

Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' with no petty change 

Let me get somethin' 

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] 

Well, I went and got that new Chevy truck 

The one without the little man step 

And I love that bitch so much, tomorrow I'ma wear the fan belt 

Speakers in the bed sound like I got band help 

Beatin' down yo' block, leave you with a damn welt 

I used to have a '64 a few years ago 

I had that bitch on three wheels on one of my old videos 

Now I got a honey SS, I call it Cheerio 

But my neighbors call it "Please turn down the stereo!" 

Now cut that hoe up louder 

24 karat gold pipes on the low Impala 

See Pain, I knew a lil somethin', but thanks for the lesson 

As a matter of fact, y'know what? I'ma buy you a Chevy 

[Chorus] 

Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man 

Why are these streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, man? 

Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man 

See, see Pain I ain't gon' lie, when I got to Florida 

Big, big paper, we ain't fuckin' with no petty change 

I haven't saw that many Chevys in my life 

Heavy Chevys, heavy, heavy Chevys, man 

I meant to say "seen," but um 

Why are these streets nothin' but heavy Chevys, man? 

In the spirit of Chevys 

Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys, man 

I'ma switch to T-Wayne and take it back 

[Outro: Lil Wayne] 

I said, a long, long time ago 

I can still remember how that music used to make me smile 

And I knew if I had my chance, I could make the people dance 

And maybe they'd be happy for a while 

Oh, but February made me shiver with every paper I deliver 

Bad news on the doorstep 

I couldn't take one more step 

I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride 

But somethin' touched me deep inside the day the music died 

So bye-bye Ms. American Pie 

Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry 

And them good ol' boys was drinkin' whiskey and rye 

Singin' this'll be the day that I die, day that I die