Stalley - Gla** Garages lyrics

[Intro] Get that sure feeling in the '67 cars from Chevrolet Let me put it this way If you have a new car, like this new Impala With its bold, impressive, modern look You'd hate to hide it in an ordinary garage right? [Verse 1] All these cars come cash paid And all of them grownups, they come with ash trays From the '87 Cutla** to them '68 Stingrays And you know she came can smoke great bu*ter seats like Parkay Brought blades for the '88 Caprice Suede swivel bucket seats that remind me of my Jeep You hear me blocks away, It got that monster beat Girl in my pa**enger showing cleavage like she works for Twin Peaks Who this on the dashboard? 220 when I mash on Panoramic roof look like a gla** backboard This is all I asked for You gettin' in? Wipe your feet before, don't touch the stereo And buckle up when you sit in This '68 Chevrolet come from the era of the sit-in I play that triple black and nicknamed it Huey Newton Black Panther on wheels, giving white women chills They call it revolutionary cruisin' [Hook] Twenty acres of land, one big brick mansion Backyard all sand The nerve of them To ever ask me what I rap for I just smile and tell them "Garages with the gla** doors" [Verse 2] King of the car top That Monty SS with the bars bought That was mixtape money wasn't the funny part 354 bought, got it off Saladin, my m**m cold heart First times I laid eyes on it, it stole my heart (?) for the Linc' Another one for the Fleet' Now that's money (?) I'm like fourteen deep, remember walking sixteenth Dreaming of riding clean, hoes, and baggy jeans A hundred miles on my Jordans 13's That was before the sneaker closets Gla** door garages, Eurotour deposits I was thinking about robbing all the dope boys and (?) They was riding around here in foreigns, disrespecting the hood The first terrorist to come through the jungle You know around here its American muscle Pontiacs, Bowties, and Fords get love too Sedan and the Coupes, Pick-up trucks get stored too [Hook]