Jackin' Chevys

[Intro] We jackin’ Chevys [x4] Chevy jackin’, Chevy jackin’, we jackin’ Chevys [x2] We jackin’ Chevys Jack, jackin’ Chevys [Hook] Parking lot, full of cars It was yours, now its ours We jackin’ Chevys [x4] [Verse 1] Cruising down the street in your 6-4 Banging your beats, shining your gold Went to the store for gas and booze Then pulled up to the park where they shooting some hoops A car pulls up, who could it be? My nigga KP in the 28z Rolled down the window, where’d you get that from? Cold snatched him out his ride with his new hand gun I swear the boys in my hood are always hard Come flossing around, they’ll take your car See around these parts, Chevy jackin' is law And what’s mine is mine and what’s yours is ours [Hook] [Verse 2] While you was up in Foxboro thinking about girls I was 'round the way on Lincoln Way on bowling ball swirls Traveling out to Canton with the beats in the trunk With six switches in the floor to make the ass jump To make the ass jump, 6 switches in the floor to make the ass jump We make the ass jump, with 6 switches in the floor to make the ass jump This for the Chevy rollers who love them heavy motors Cranking steering wheel columns on Monte Carlo's and Nova's Taking 12 on the 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 bow ties Crash those, take more rides From big trucks, to the low rides [Hook]