Lacville '79
Devin Dude
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Barely running and ripping but still I'm flipping on vogues
Hoes be tripping on that and Devin don't be tripping on hoes
That they be talking 'bout "Oh would you look at that nigga"
With no inspection sticker, drinking liquor, smoking spliffers
And I go about 47 in a 55
Fuel injected niggas be broken but fuck it my shit is fine
I paid for it 'bout nine times, different mechanics
Too much of a job some say they just couldn't handle it
I need some shocks on the back, I need some work on my brakes
My passenger side window sometimes it just don't wanna raise
I hear bumps and crunks, pings and ticks and dings
I got a hole in my muffler and other minor things
Like my electrical review mirror don't move like it's supposed to
Even the objects in that motherfucker need to be closer
I'm satisfied with my ride I don't ask much
But people talk and they diss, they heckle and laugh but
I'm rolling, car not stolen
Probably never will be it's much too old and
Smoking weed and feeling fine in my 'Lac Bill '79
I'm rolling, gas running low
But I try to keep it white and the Vogue stripes golden
Hoping freaks will get inside of my 'Lac Bill '79
I got my toolbox, got my booster cables and jack
I'll get where I'm going, two quarts of oil'll get me back
I got a brand new radiator, rebuilt alternator
Detachable tape player but I gotta fix the fader
So I can have some music on the 610 loop
Maybe fit in with the L-dog sedans and coupes
Need to watch out for them dogs cause you know they gon' watch ya
With their radar guns look like they shooting as they clock ya
And the whole force know me, for years they've been scoping
They walk up to my car and be like "Hello Mr. Copeland
Give me some of that weed you got"
Sometimes they don't ask for it
They know where I keep it, they reach right under my dashboard
And that really blows my high but hell I got to keep pushing
Before I go home wipe the nut off of my seat cushion
I went looking for a trade-in but they called my shit a bucket
Got back in that ho and cranked it up and said "Fuck it"
I'm rolling, car not stolen
Probably never will be it's much too old and
Smoking weed and feeling fine in my 'Lac Bill '79
I'm rolling, gas running low
But I try to keep it white and the Vogue stripes golden
Hoping freaks will get inside of my 'Lac Bill '79
I got my hubcaps shining, in that bitch reclining
The engine shakes a little cause I got to change the timing
And if you see me walking, giving it a rest
She needs some new shoes and getting fitted for a dress
You know I love my baby, hell I call my baby Pearly
She got mad at me this morning, woke her up too early
Just to go across town over on Chimney Rock
Had to pick up a bitch who wanted to give me the cock
I got over there real cool and picked her up all good
But halfway to the hotel smoke start coming up from the hood
Me and the bitch had to push and she didn't even get mad at me
Figured out the problem, made her go steal me a battery
Now lavishly
I'm rolling, car not stolen
Probably never will be it's much too old and
Smoking weed and feeling fine in my 'Lac Bill '79
I'm rolling, gas running low
But I try to keep it white and the Vogue stripes golden
Hoping freaks will get inside of my 'Lac Bill '79
I'm rolling, car not stolen
Probably never will be it's much too old and
Smoking weed and feeling fine in my 'Lac Bill '79
I'm rolling, gas running low
But I try to keep it white and the Vogue stripes golden
Hoping freaks will get inside of my 'Lac Bill '79
'Lac Bill '79
'Lac Bill '79
I'm rolling in my 'Lac Bill '79
I'm smoking in my 'Lac Bill '79
Getting low in my 'Lac Bill '79
Took two hits then
I can't get rid of my 'Lac Bill '79