Artist: Lil Wayne & T-Pain
Album: T-Wayne
Year: 2017
[Intro – T-Pain & (Lil Wayne)]
What up bruh?
(What up?)
Sweet, sweet, sweet
So ya know, I was thinkin’ right…
Since we doin’, ya know, the “He Rap He Sang” album, I figured…
Ya know that you from N.O. right?
(Mhm, mhm)
Right, right, and I’m from Florida
(Tallahassee)
Right, so I got a couple things to, like, teach you
(Okay)
And you probably need to know about
Since you came to Miami now
(I did)
And you know what I’m sayin’
You pretty much a certified Florida boy
(Woo!)
So is it cool if, like, I just teach you a couple things you need to know?
It’s not much, all you gotta do is sit back, relax, take it in, you ready?
(No worries, no homo)
Alright, let’s go
[Chorus – Lil Wayne & T-Pain]
(Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys man)
Bitch
(Why are these streets nothin’ but heavy Chevys man?)
Bitch
(Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys man)
Yeah
I like this
(Big, big paper, we ain’t fuckin’ with no petty change)
Alright big bruh
What up?
(Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys man)
I see you
I think I got this one, I think I got it
(Why are these streets nothin’ but heavy Chevys man?)
Ya know, I was taught by like Trick Daddy
And ya know, the real Dunk Ryders
(Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys man)
Alright
Let’s see what I got
(Big, big paper, we ain’t fuckin’ with no petty change)
T-Double
[Verse 1 – T-Pain]
So let’s start with the
’72 Chevelle, I know that well
Cause everybody try to buy that bitch from me
But I will never sell, hell
Mids and highs, and 4-12s
24 inches, chopped seats, complete with the Pirells, yeah
Inside got baby blue ‘gator scales
Even on the bottom of the seat, you can see the ‘gator tail
My shit hard as a turtle shell
Plus I got a motherfuckin’ motor that’ll make them tires yell
When I was 11 dawg, I learned ’bout my Chevy dawg
I burned the Pirellis off, convertible, take it off
Believe my leather stayin’ soft
That’s why I’m at the starting line ’bout to take it off
[Chorus – Lil Wayne & T-Pain]
(Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys man)
Alright
See?
(Why are these streets nothin’ but heavy Chevys man?)
I see
You gotta learn big bruh
I see, I see
(Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys man)
Now, I kinda want you to come back and tell me what you learned from my lesson
(Big, big paper, we ain’t fuckin’ with no petty change)
Okay
Ya know what I’m sayin’?
(Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys man)
Mhm, I’mma finish hittin’ the weed first
Right, right
(Why are these streets nothin’ but heavy Chevys man?)
Can I hit that bitch one more time, please?
Oh, but of course, but of course
Thank you
(Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys man)
But still, I need to know that you know that I know that you know
Okay
(Big, big paper, we ain’t fuckin’ with no petty change)
Let me hear somethin’
[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
Well, I went and got that new Chevy truck, the one without the little man step
And I love that bitch so much, tomorrow I’mma wear the fan belt
Speakers in the bed sound like I got band help
Beatin’ down yo’ block, leave you with a damn well
I used to have a ’64 a few years ago
I had that bitch on three wheels on one of my old videos
Now I got a honey SS, I call it Cheerio
But my neighbors call it: “Please turn down the stereo!”
Now cut that hoe up louder
24 karat gold pipes on the low Impala
See Pain, I knew a lil’ somethin’, but thanks for the lesson
As a matter of fact, ya know what? I’mma buy you a Chevy
[Chorus – Lil Wayne]
(Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys man)
Yeah
(Why are these streets nothin’ but heavy Chevys man?)
Hah
(Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys man)
See, see Pain I ain’t gon’ lie, when I got to Florida
(Big, big paper, we ain’t fuckin’ with no petty change)
I haven’t saw that many Chevys in my life
(Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys man)
I meant to say “seen,” but um
(Why are these streets nothin’ but heavy Chevys man?)
Right now in the spirit of Chevys
(Heavy Chevys, heavy, h-heavy Chevys man)
I’mma switch to T-Wayne and take it back
[Outro – Lil Wayne]
I said, a long, long time ago
I can still remember how that music used to make me smile
And I knew if I had my chance, I could make the people dance
And maybe they’d be happy for a while
Oh, but February made me shiver with every paper I deliver
Bad news on the doorstep
I couldn’t take one more step
I can’t remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride
But somethin’ touched me deep inside the day the music died
So bye-bye Ms. American Pie
Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry
And them good ol’ boys was drinkin’ whiskey and rye
Singin’ this will be the day that I die, day that I die
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