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