Pouya, Terror Reid - CHEVY THANG

Swerving through my city in that Chevy thang All but 6 to the grave Hanging out the window yelling out my phrase Until I die Rep my gang You don't wanna get it with the clique today Baby bone Nothing changed But the chain on my neck Swinging in the coupe I'm hanging out the roof I'm feeling so dangerous Baby don't get too excited I won't be the One that one you end up with Baby bone was always meant to be alone I been chewed up Spit out Picked up Put down Left to rot Fuck what u think, fuck u say Dis fo da bay, make no mistake Dem suckaz fake, cleanin da plate It be dat snake w da double head Runnin from da feds Undead, back fulla lead Eyez red cuz im smokin dat Sherm up inna limo Eyes poppin out like kimbo P90 dat akimbo I got 10 toez down Im on my ride or die, all but 6 Divine, undefined bullshit They thought i died really i just been over it Its reid