Casey Veggies

Casey Veggies - She In My Car feat. Dom Kennedy lyrics

rate me

Yo, I got some problems that you can’t relate

I got some condos that be outta state

We got sirodo at this spot

And we party with some bottles

Go full throttle, that’s the motto

If I pull up, she gonn follow

You stay here all them pows

Pick up the tour then in chicago

Now we pullin up in jaros

She passin out, I be revivin hoes

I gots it down, we passin out at the belaggio

She hand it to me, like I ordered that

She hand it to me, I’m up the middle, she my quarterback

Been hittin sit ups, runnin laps, tryina get my court intact

Cause I look around and my l is deeply traumapath

Cause it’s been fast since the last time I got her past

Said I was going to the bathroom

But really I just wanted to swag

First time, everything fine

When a bad ring will be doing the day

Either we gonn make a dollar

Or we gonn try to make a way

[Hook]

It’s my shit, that shit shine hard

After my show, she in my car

Started a hustle, now we starve

We hit the script

She in my car, she in my car, she in my car

She in my car, she in my car, she in my car

Said that’s my shit, that shit shine hard

After my show, she in my car

Started a hustle, now we starve

And now we starve

So bring it to me like I ordered that

I’m downtown in my corner flat

Screaming other people money nigga

So right now, I don’t wanna rap

Cause I’m that nigga you don’t wanna chat

See need me, I don’t want a bat

I got hoes I don’t want a bat

I got hoes I don’t want a bat

So shout out to veggies, I’m not doing no features

For no nigga except he

My mom she love pepsi, but me I drink backseat

Times are real hard but the lord, he protect me

My niggas gonn rep me, bitches gonn sex me

I’m fuckin with lexi, on weekends especially

Right till my head hurt and then I go lefty

You want it, come test me

And you will end up resting

[Hook]

It’s my shit, that shit shine hard

After my show, she in my car

Started a hustle, now we starve

We hit the script

She in my car, she in my car, she in my car

She in my car, she in my car, she in my car

Said that’s my shit, that shit shine hard

After my show, she in my car

Started a hustle, now we starve

And now we starve.

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