Chevy Lyrics - Young Steff

(Chorus) 

Im riding hard in the donk/ 

Lookin big in the donk/ 

Gotta get it in my donk/ 

Steady grillin in my donk/ 

Im riding with my top down/(Top Down)/ 

Im just trying to put my mack down/ 

And Im just flossin in my heavy chevy/ 

X2 

(Verse 1) 

I feel like an old Seven tray impala/ 

Wit no doors and no windows/ 

Wit no oil/no g*d dam**d water/ 

Been riding around for over 200, 000 miles/ 

With no tags/no insurance/ 

On some old bald head a** tires/ 

My alignment off/timing off/ 

S**t lookin real bad/ 

Cuz Im down to my last quarter tank of gas/ 

Good thing the weathers in fair condition/ 

Cuz where Im from/ 

All year long n****s need air condition/ 

But I aint got none cuz my compressor gone/ 

And I keep hearing a tick tick tick ticker sound/ 

I think one of my heads is blown/ 

They say for 1500 I can get it rebuilt/ 

But I aint got a dime/ 

Im going through some hard times/ 

I aint lyin/ 

(Chorus) 

(Verse 2) 

You know s**t get rough/ 

Every year around the same time/ 

The longer you wait/the longer its gonna take for you to calm it down/ 

And its gon take more than a check for X to pimp my ride/ 

Ima need me a new blockbuster deal/ 

For a n***a to live/ 

Its gon take shady 4, 5 maybe 6 mil/ 

I done did 6 albums n***a/ 

This s***s real/ 

And now you trippin/ 

Cuz my transmission aint slippin/ 

I aint getting no younger/ 

Im damn near 50/ 

Ive been ticketed and towed/ 

And broke down on the side of the road/ 

Steering column been broke up/ 

But never been sold/ 

So this time Ima need me some insurance/ 

I need me some medical/and dental/and some gangsta a** instrumentals/ 

So I can get this s**t all chromed out/ 

Painted candy apple green/ 

The wettest s**t a n***a ever seen/ 

If daddy dollars cant do it/ 

G*d dam**t it must cant be done/ 

And I must be a motherf****n pearl shine/ 

(Chorus) 

(Verse 3) 

Aint nothing like and ol full tank of gas/ 

Aint nothing like being waxed and washed/ 

Then being valet parked/ 

And I got rid of that old bad cough/ 

Got me a new cam and exhaust/ 

A n***a pushing 500 horses/ 

And thats without the spray/ 

Get out my way/ 

Get out your car/ 

This green thing/ 

Is a motherf****n superstar/ 

The American Idol of the Chevy game/ 

Trick Daddy Dollars/ 

Don Dada/ 

A f****n donk rider/ 

(Chorus)