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Box Chevy 4 Lyrics - Singles - Yelawolf

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 

 

Photos 

 

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 

 

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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