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letra de old school chevy - steelz, $tupid young & g perico

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[intro: $tupid young]
yeah
ayy

[chorus: $tupid young]
thirty round stick empty but the chain heavy
always war ready, tell them n-ggas “come and get me”
i’m usually in the benz in my section countin’ fetty but today i switched it up and took the old school chevy
old school chevy, old school chevy
took the old school chevy, old school chevy

[verse 1: $tupid young]
too much enemies, keep a fully-, no more semis
my best memories with my n-ggas when we had pennies
weight of the world on my shoulders, it’s gettin’ heavy
can’t make the wrong chess movеs, mistakes can get deadly
old school chеvy, smokin’, ridin’ down cherry
thinkin’ ’bout my n-ggas as i pass the cemetery
tears in my eyes, too much brothers got buried
when i’m clutchin’ on this .30, only time i’m not worried
dissin’ on my brothers, that’s gon’ put you on a checklist
comin’ down your block, knock it down like it’s tetris
cuban link necklace, asians with the extras
’64 impala as i’m dippin’ through the trenches

[chorus: $tupid young & g perico]
thirty round stick empty but the chain heavy
always war ready, tell them n-ggas “come and get me”
i’m usually in the benz in my section countin’ fetty but today i switched it up and took the old school chevy
old school chevy, old school chevy
took the old school chevy, old school chevy (uh, yeah)
[verse 2: g perico]
uh, got the glock on me, mop on me
keep it on my lap in case a n-gga try to pop on me
jump out my benz then i jump in my rider
me and my friends, just some crip n-ggas stylin’ (c-rip)
jump off the 110, take a right here on slauson (make a right)
hit the first light, make a left right on broadway
see my homies hangin’ out, i swerve just to show out (what’s ha’nin’, rider?)
n-ggas better go get fly ’cause tonight we gon’ go out
slidin’ through the city, hoe see me like “what’s ha’nin’?” (b-tch, what’s ha’nin’, though?)
i’m jumpin’ on my sh-t, takin’ pictures all in traffic
young crip n-ggas out the city worth millions (worth [?], n-gga)
any n-ggas start trippin’, we gon’ k!ll ’em (baah)

[chorus: $tupid young]
thirty round stick empty but the chain heavy
always war ready, tell them n-ggas “come and get me”
i’m usually in the benz in my section countin’ fetty but today i switched it up and took the old school chevy
old school chevy, old school chevy
took the old school chevy, old school chevy
old school chevy, old school chevy

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