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This is... This is... This is... This is... Chevy ridin' high Chevy ridin' high Chevy-Chevy ridin' high Chevy-Ch-Ch-Chevy ridin' high Chevy ridin' high,boy Chevy ridin' high,boy Chevy ridin' high (Bumpin Gangsta Music) Chevy-Chevy ridin' high,boy Chevy ridin' high,boy Chevy ridin' high (Bumpin Gangsta Music) I'm a real thug, so my rims scrubbed No black N milds, the blunt feel good I got a V12,sweeter than a female It feels like intercourse bucklin' the seatbelt B**** all black, down to the shoes man Bought it from my dog, gave his a** 2 things Known as the boss, I swerve 2 lanes B**** I'm Ricky Ross, me and Dre do things Listen up n****, I got a idea I aim this 'K at you and you come off the pies, n**** I ain't playin' fool, this ain't X-Box But I could take you to the morgue and you pick out the best box Rover ridin'(Dre),Chevy stickin'(Dre),your ho she vibeing, she gon' let Dre hit it I'm from North Miami, ain't no secret homie Quit actin' ho and walk it like that chick Naomi Me and Ross back at it, ya'll a** backwards My homie Dirtbag, yes he got "Don status" Epdempic is a Army (JBC) is a Navy We combine and take over this Day s*** My partner D-Wade, keep a heat jersey on him I just tote the heat for haters from tryin' to hurt me homie I got Monopoly cheese, I work the streets hard Try to dodge them snitches who get Out Of Jail For Free cards I sold food like rupees and jeans I'm tellin' ya my whole crew rock rupees and jeans Put me in power, when he threw me them things I came back, moneybags,the louie should seem Chrissed out Rosie, yeah I pour dat We connected with Khaled, we backdough that You see my wrist man? Keep your pink wristband She can't believe I'm in a Chevy, even though I'm rich man

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