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inside of my chevy - ether lyrics

[intro: doe b]
ran up all them numbers
got the kid a trap scholarship
wanna feel some hollow tips
i suggest you not to trip
not with us irene kush
i serve many pounds of it

[verse 1:ether]
police charges i be dodging
i leave challengers starving
sunrock worth more than ya mercury
alabama n-ggas bleed burgundy
state of emergency get this currency
it ain’t safe to let your girl see, insecurities
in a box chevy like malvo
rifle on me and a bad hoe
fuel you up like gasco
n-ggas talk but they mad broke
i say less and i get mo’
talk ya b-tch out a bank roll
name a hood where i can’t go
i don’t think you n-ggas slang dope
i’m the real deal holyfield
you can tell how i hold the steel
never did no drive-by
hopping out with the iron out
we got problems i’m a iron em’out
you hating n-gga, let me find out
signed to the streets until the
day a n-gga sign out
rap n-gga need a a&r
street n-gga keep a ar
can tell i’m out here it ain’t hard
i don’t know about y’all
respect in this rap sh-t
ether my name
but in the trap b-tch
i’m still big daddy kane

[chorus: ether]
still moving fish scales
still riding chevrolet
still putting ether on the scale
making h-lla’ plays
like the chevy emblem
i’m just adding up
it’s a plus my n-gga
i’m still adding up
still moving fish scales
still riding chevrolet
still putting ether on the scale
making h-lla’ plays
i’m still adding up
i’m still adding up

[verse 2: doe b]
(yeah, what’s happening ether)
walking like a baller
coogi pockets filled with guala
dropped 650 got a
thing for them pradas
sh-t what you expect hoe
i came from the bottom
used to hang in them projects
serving caine got me profits
guala on my mind dog
i think i need counseling
gotta weigh it on the scale
ain’t no need a’ countin’ it
they say money talk
so i tell them look around me
dub floaters got em askin’
where the ground went
box chevy mounted up
franklin jackson count em up
all i talk is numbers and yo’
conversation not enough
like my pockets left a tyson
fight they way the knotted up
that way got me prada’d up
and i keep the 40 tucked
mathematic nerd what
the f-ck i need college for
ran up all them numbers
got the kid a trap scholarship
wanna feel some hollow tips
i suggest you not to trip
not with us irene kush
i serve many pounds of it

- ether lyrics

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