Impala Lyrics

It's a 09

Pretty fine

Got the low mileage

Rollin round

Bumping loud

Youngin' goin wild

Scoop all my boys

Turn it up

Issa small party

Chevy on the front

But I treat it like a foreign

Yea I treat it like a foreign

This my new whip

All cash I paid for it

Real proud like a parent

Got my name on it

Drive it like a Bentley

But price tag I afford it

Shiny silver chrome

Comfy cloth seats

I let my speakers blow

Bobbin to the beat

Roll the windows down

So they can feel the heat

Cause I be rolling rolling rolling

Rolling with my bros

I'm finally off the clock

It's the weekend

I pull up spot

Everybody peaking

I got the fresh chop

Michael Todd preaching

I bring the party wit me

They ask me when I'm leaving

Said she wanna nice guy

I can't be him

She said can you try

Chances are slim

The she ask me why

They can't win the prelim

Now it's time to fly

Tires get to screaming

It's a 09

Pretty fine

Got the low mileage

Rollin round

Bumping loud

Youngin' goin wild

Scoop all my boys

Turn it up

Issa small party

Chevy on the front

But I treat it like a foreign

Call me walker Texas Ranger

Cause I got my hat aye

Man and I'm bad like chuck Norris

With the strap aye

See I'm on the most direct route

Just to get paid

Put that on my family

Always grinding

Call a spade a spade

So roll the windows down

Put me on the aux

All been wait all day

To y'all new bops

I just got my oil changed

And a fresh car wash

So the whole day I'm

Rolling rolling rolling

Rolling with my bros

Don't car bout the destination

I'm here for the journey

Y'all be chasing silly girls

I be chasing money

Goin' call me master

Cause you know I got the degree

Long as it's it's 62 degrees

And it's sunny

Oh is you tryin race

Is that a threat

What do you say

I'll put you in your place

Ready and set

I'll make a bet

Kicking dust in ya face

No you regret

And you in debt

Neva doubt ya boi S.A.M

He making clutch plays

It's a 09

Pretty fine

Got the low mileage

Rollin round

Bumping loud

Youngin' goin wild

Scoop all my boys

Turn it up

Issa small party

Chevy on the front

But I treat it like a foreign