My Volvo (Sabzi remix)

Yeah Now Im'a rap about my car real quick Im'a rap about my volvo I need ya'll to feel me on this shit (yeah) born in '86, same year that I was An ugly motha fucka but that's my ride brah A silver volvo 240 DL It make me wanna choke somebody out call me Sprewell ????????? My car is clean though But i bet no girls stop and stare when they see me roll At least in a good way But hey you're safe as shit But towards the bottom on my list of favorite whips Hey but its got a place in my heart That whips close to me Worth more than me than just usin to get groceries I've laughed in that car I've cried in that car Knock on wood man I'll probably die in that car (in the) V-O-L-V-O V-O-L-V-O my volvo V-O-L-V-O V-O-L-V-O my volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Whippin ma momma volvo Whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Whippin ma momma volvo Whippin ma momma volvo (yeah) tank on empty, yeah that's how the story goes Yo the ac vent knobs look like some Oreo's I'm bein fo real You know what fuckin' sucks The glove box will pop open if i hit a bump too rough And if you got one I know you're understanding me No button for the windows, i roll em down manually And man i need some new brake pads Today at every stop light i hit i heard the motha fucka scrape bad And man i hate that On the real man, that's weak And for the record, i've got some in the back seat I've laughed in that car, i've cried in that car Knock on wood man I'll probably die in that car (in the) V-O-L-V-O V-O-L-V-O my volvo V-O-L-V-O V-O-L-V-O my volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Whippin ma momma volvo Whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Whippin ma momma volvo Whippin ma momma volvo (yeah) this be the realest shit i ever wrote You wanna hear about my Bentley? I'll probably never get one yo And when it's cold it gets to spinnin out Down the icy hill for real My dude fatal can vouch (look) you come to ballard You probably see my ride I can't count the times that it's died on I-5 Oh fuckin well, my whip is still fuckin ill Pedal to the metal when i'm going up a hill It gets me round the 6 From point a to b and now you see I'll throw some D's on that bitch I've laughed in that car I've cried in that car Knock on wood man, i'll probably die in that car (in the) V-O-L-V-O V-O-L-V-O my volvo V-O-L-V-O V-O-L-V-O my volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Whippin ma momma volvo Whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Tank on empty whippin ma momma volvo Whippin ma momma volvo Whippin ma momma volvo