Chevy Music - K.A.A.N., Bleverly Hills

I push my Chevy to the left, I’m not focused

My burdens heavy, could’ve guessed, you don’t notice

I push my Chevy to the left, I’m not focused

Your curse has left me with the stress now I own it

Yeah, I stop myself from thinking

I’ll pro’lly spill my drink when

I whip my Whip this evenin'

At least my thoughts ain’t leakin'

I keep reminders hidden

What else can I be feelin'

Content my spirits drivin'

I got my fear in gear tho

I like to start from zero

Pick my guitar like heroes

Dark, but the stars appear tho

Heart fell apart like bread crumbs

What am I to do?

I’m that one

Hold on my depression, suppress it with the finest dark rum

Put the light punch, can I pipe when I’m fightin' these lies

Man I might be rollin' till five

Got tears keep rollin' down my eyes

What a surprise!

I keep pushin' till the CD stops right at the lane

Feel like I’m swingin' my Caprice a problem night at the day

I’m flippin' cops off when I see em, holla fuck em, they all one and the same

They took like two shots, aiming one at the brain, so insane

I push my Chevy to the left, I’m not focused

My burdens heavy, could’ve guessed, you don’t notice

I push my Chevy to the left, I’m not focused

Your curse has left me with the stress now I own it

I hydroplane, I’m swervin'

Stay in my lane, no mergin'

Hop out the whip and serve it

Then grab a vick escape quick

Roll up the shit and blaze it

Face forward for forward progress

What’s filled with dope to content

Inhale the flowers essence

But never would come out with intentions

Slick as all my transitions

Got dry with this transmission

Flashin' lights I’m transmittin'

Sendin' signals, see the signs

Shit is sick as cyanide

Fast collision, fresh mind, end up and see the cyanide

I float and glide, you drag and slide

Now I describe, possessed by «I»

No veil nor wife, these squares beside themselves blowin' smoke like a Newport

I can’t prevent through

Never land will one plan that was get mine

At all cost no love lost

I pushed on, got slept on, like futons

Got fed up then moved on

I fell down, got back up, nigguh

I push my Chevy to the left, I’m not focused

My burdens heavy, could’ve guessed, you don’t notice

I push my Chevy to the left, I’m not focused

Your curse has left me with the stress now I own it