1979

[Intro] It's my time I Need it I Need this all black Black, black 1979 Chevrolet Sitting on my driveway Smoked out [Verse 1] Rolling in my brand new Chevy Candy-black, paint is deli' Butters all round, interior blazing Wood grain flow with the navigation Sun beam on the trunk Bust through town with [?] gods Buzz lights on, in and out [?], rolling south Out the window, driving fast Build a temple of this map Can I speed up till I hit the curb Breaking this ride would be absurd.. This spacing shit Pop the hut, palms on deck Love to roll zigzag King ship, space wad [Hook] Eyyy riding by (I'm riding by) Cruising around (Cruising around) Feeling fine in my 1979 (in my 1979) Riding by (riding by) Cruising around (Cruising around) Feeling fine in my 1979 [Verse 2] Slim walk, ride o' kicking [?], bill pile spitting Splash back harder than loud Creekwater I'm paddling down How does it sound? holler back Earn my will, swallow that Dirt road, loose rock Pedal to the car, 50 high socks See me when I stop, yell when I'm gone But I can't hear you when I'm zoning Done turned off my secular phone Jerk, jerk leave me alone Buddy I'm high, too elevated Church on the cloud Maybe sunday with my super clean machine Even with mud on my high beams [Hook] [Verse 3] Windows sprayed, no tint Cuz you can't see my face 135 down the highway Under control early friday Just got a wax, sparkle, sparkle Thinder cuts are also artful Won't get this, hmm why? I don't think I really wanna sent you by Relax, this ain't cheap Minimum wage won't get you these [?] and make you wanna pee, pee P-I-M-P and not one ho Until I venting, Yelawolf sentence On a one nice of a nine piece of gold [Hook]