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Box Chevy (Remix)

Box Chevy (Remix)

Yung Joc

Lyrics
[Intro]
(Hitz major)
Yuh, Yuh
501
C'mon man
Two doors on it, yeah
Four low on it, yeah
Hit the gas
Roll the dope
Blow smoke on it

[Chorus]
Square body chevy, these are 33's
Six inch lift with the console seat
Big mud tires, need my ball joints greased
I'm feelin' every bump, every stump in the street
You can hear me comin' down the block before I turn
Too damn high, catchin' flight from all the birds
If I break down, I'll fix it, I ain't worried
Country boy state of mind
Boy my ride so dirty
Boy my ride so dirty

[Verse][501BRYZE]
Backwoods, gas good, head blown
Chiefer reefer git it cheaper by the bowl
Blowin' smoke rollin' down the window
Rain, sleet, or snow ain't no road I can't go
Bitch, I been ridin' for a minute
Sonic Cup Sippin'
Pistol in the truck boy don't let me catch you slippin'
Hair finger trigger slidin' boy I slither
Like a snake in the creek, I be hidin' 'til I get ya
I ain't got no co-pilot 'cause I know how to fly it
Whip sittin' back like I caught a flat tire
Boy I been wildin' I can't even hide it
My square body chevy was my favorite I can't deny it

[Chorus]
Square body chevy, these are 33's
Six-inch lift with the console seat
Big mud tires, need my ball joints greased
I'm feelin' every bump, every stump in the street
You can hear me comin' down the block before I turn
Too damn high, catchin' flight from all the birds
If I break down, I'll fix it, I ain't worried
Country boy state of mind
Boy my ride so dirty
Boy my ride so dirty

[Verse][Yung Joc]
I'm on 'nem 40 ridin' forgi's
Ya chick all in my story
I go dumb Rick and Morty
Bitch, [?]
Where they stayin, roll me up
Where they drinkin', hold me up
Say your friends comin' too
Tell that skank, hurry up
Ever since I can remember
Nigga I done ran shit
Hit her with that bomb dick
Yeah, that I ran shit
Hit her in my old school
Driveway of the mansion
[?]
I like big chicks
With the hips on 'em
Like ls swap, put some drip on her
Like a pro charge, when I drift on her
Really want smoke, I put some slicks on her
[Chorus]
Square body chevy, these are 33's
Six inch lift with the console seat
Big mud tires, need my ball joints greased
I'm feelin' every bump, every stump in the street
You can hear me comin' down the block before I turn
Too damn high, catchin' flight from all the birds
If I break down, I'll fix it, I ain't worried
Country boy state of mind
Boy my ride so dirty
Boy my ride so dirty

Two doors on it, yeah
Four low on it, yeah
Hit the gas
Roll the dope
Blow smoke on it

Two doors on it, yeah
Four low on it, yeah
Hit the gas
Roll the dope
Blow smoke on it