Classic Cars - Eric Biddines, Kendra Williams

Done woke up feeling different.

I wiped the boogers out my eyes.

Every day we gifted.

It wasn’t promised no surprise

Why my vibe good and my bills paid I got so much to do

I recall back early days I had none to care I probably hated on you

So indeed with growth and patience and all the things that we take granted for

Thank god my Chevy run and my tank is full and my speakers ain’t broke

Tell a nigga ain’t got no problems

He just ride he wanna drive

Got no were he need to be just the vehicle he inside

Float like clouds in the summer AC like snow in the winter seats feel real

comfy like fall Caint wait for spring when it get here

When I see headlights from all types of cars, from old school whips and what

the models are, got the year it’s made and what the engine size got it custom

built.

And we going far

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Now baby, I know you wanna ride

So won’t you come inside

Classic cars.

Chevrolets.

im just having one of those days

Riding my.

Old school.

I’m just having one of those days.

X2

Most y’all don’t know where you been.

Until you see where you drive

Some say that life what we live.

Some say we born just to die

Just hold on tight to the wheel.

And let the road be your mind.

Find what will

ease all your fear.

Put the pedal to the ground

And when you ride out you gone ride out till the wheels all fall off

Ain’t a better thing else to do when you riding clean at piece no one talk

Shout out caprice and monte Carlos.

Down south we still ride vogues.

Man cuz he threw 24's on a 1985 Camaro

Got the T tops on peal.

All original grills.

Gutted out leather seat with the

cherry oak wood grain steering wheel

Tell a nigga ain’t got no problems

He just ride he wanna drive

Got no were he need to be just the vehicle he inside

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