Jackin' Chevys

We jackin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys Chevy jackin', Chevy jackin', we jakin' Chevys Chevy jackin', Chevy jackin', we jakin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys Jack, jackin' Chevys Parking lot, full of cars It was yours, now its ours We jackin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys Cruising down the street in your 64 Banging your beats, shining your gold Went to the store for gas and brews Then pulled up to the park where they shooting some hoops A car pulls up, who could it be My nigga KP in the 20 AZ Rolled down the window, where'd you get that from Code snatch him out his ride with this new hand gun I swear them boys in my hood are always hard Come flossing around, they'll take your car See around these parts, Chevy jacking is law And what's mine is mine and what's yours is ours Parking lot, full of cars It was yours, now its ours We jackin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys While you was up at Foxborough thinking about girls I was round the way on Lincoln way on boulevard swirls Traveling out to Canton with the beats in the trunk With six switches in the floor to make that ass jump To make that ass jump, 6 switches in the floor to make that ass jump We make that ass jump, with 6 switches in the floor to make that ass jump This for the Chevy rollers who love them heavy motors Cranking steering wheel columns on Monte Carlos and Novas Taking 12 on a chase, they never gon pull us over The streets have been taking over, we ride till we burn the motors Cutting corners with my guys Five rides, five [?] Crash those, take more rides From big trucks, to the low rides Parking lot, full of cars It was yours, now its ours We jackin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys We jackin' Chevys