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American Muscle
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'93 Chevy, red Chevelle, damn, nigga, what?
Turbo thrusters, main straight down the hill, feeling fuck
Playing chicken, doing burnouts, hitting donuts, pulling up (TTB)
Sixteen, grand theft auto, chopshop for some bucks
She a lady, treat her like it, then get broken by a slut (bitch)
People push your buttons but it's only if you open up
Loosen up then giddyup, vroom-vroom up in them guts

You sell out, then you fake, you stay broke, then you real
I be true to myself all day, fuck your feels (nah, for real)
Different cities, different girls, different drugs, different feels
Out in Europe, foreigns normal, same me, different wheels
They be staring while I'm steering, my apparel her appeal
Tires screech, whip on fleek, in my way, then get 'em killed
She on me, she on me, you inside, I'm in the field
Hate on me, hate on me, you just need some time to heal
Bands, bags, and bitches, ooh, they just like my attitude
Hit a cow if it don't moo, swag and swoolin' to the loot
Ain't my brother, then he fool, don't be tryin' me like a fool
Counting bread while getting head, nigga independent too

'93 Chevy, red Chevelle, damn, nigga, what? (On go)
Turbo thrusters, main straight down the hill, feeling fuck
Playing chicken, doing burnouts, hitting donuts, pulling up
Sixteen, grand theft auto, chopshop for some bucks
She a lady, treat her like it, then get broken by a slut (bitch)
People push your buttons but it's only if you open up
Loosen up then giddyup, vroom-vroom up in them guts
Vroom-vroom up in them guts, vroom-vroom up in them guts

Centerpieces, Mona Lisas
Bratty bitches, queens and divas
Coke up in my ho, full metal jacket
Dick up in my ho (yeah), drugs got me savage (yeah)
Lying to my bitch (yeah), truth make a rabbit (shit, fuck)
Rabbit (nah, for real), rabbit, rabbit (nah, for real)
Lying to my bitch (yeah), truth make a rabbit (nah, for real)
Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit (nah, for real)
Lying to my bitch (yeah), truth make a rabbit (nah, for real)

'93 Chevy, red Chevelle, damn, nigga, what?
Playing chicken, doing burnouts, hitting donuts, pulling up
She a lady, treat her like it, then get broken by a slut

Lyrics Β© Peermusic Publishing, CREATE MUSIC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Taajwar Latimore

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Brewers Pilots

Friendly reminder that this man is independent and does all this stuff on his own

Truly incredible

Johan Garza

Hmmmm. He makes up stuff by himself. Omg how incredible!

Sam Hileman

i guess thats why hes so underrated

Adam Cane

Is this still true? Description days licenced to bmi music? Unless that's his

Mohit Kalro

Like young Dolph before him. He'll go places.

Brewers Pilots

@Okmon he pays for all of it. He doesn't have a label who pays. Thats what I meant. Of course people are gonna film and produce but he pays for it himself.

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McFrisko

Fun Fact: It is virtually impossible to drive the speed limit to this song.

Shondell Randle

Ongggg

M VERY RARE R

I just made this have 666 likes

Carson S Hespe

Actually

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