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Started with....[Chorus]Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, & Regals, manTo Surburbans, Expeditions, with the T.V.'s playin'Cutlass, Monte Carlo's, & Regals, manTo Surburbans, Expeditions, with the T.V.'s playin'[Manny Fresh]In 1988, when my grandfather passedHe left me a Monte Carlo and a large amount of cashIt was, bubble gum blue with the leather plush seatsAnd I just can't thank you enough for all the stuff that you done, GSee my grandmother told me take care of the rideAnd always do your best to keep it clean insideSo I just past the go and get the candy paintLeather white, outta sight, that made the girls faintSee my partner, Eric, he got stereosAnd my partner, Steve got true and boldsAnd my dog, Black got european frontsAnd this nigga named Duke hook up all the humpsI had a illegal Regal and it was so tightAnd if ya touch it then a whole civil war was gon' riseSo I just count my blessings and I thank the lordFor ghetto cars and these broads when times was so hardMy grandfather lookin' and I'm ridin' straightMan, I got the Suburban swervin' with the 4 T.V.'s playin'[Chorus][Lil' Wayne]Hail baby, Cardion and the Kompressor20 inch cyl-inders on the LexusHummer got sound that'll blow your eardrumsLotus with 4 pipes nigga, listenI ride Q5 on factoryIt don't matter, your ol' lady still after meMy name gon' rang all over, dawgCause I got 6 ties on the Range Rover, dawgBuy a nickel, baby, wha? Live on chromeBuy a nickel, baby, he get his shine onBut, hold up, when I pass in the stretchThey [huffs 3x] gotta catch they breathFresh law, girl, weed hotter than a kitchenIn a big Bourbon, VCR's, televisionEl Camino's, twistin' on bees'87 Regals, I'mpala's, Cherokee'sExpeditions, Benzes, Navigator, Humvee'sWhat dawg? Cut dawg, on 17'sWoood grain, 15 double oMe and Rabid on momos, lord, bless his soulNow we ridin' up the block, the CaravanExpeditions and Surburbans with the T.V.'s playin'[Chorus][Baby]Fuckin' right, I used to play in MCT'sNowadays, Playboys ridin' BenzesBack in '87, Maniac mixed tapesSoniac Park, everyday, Super SundayMy homeboy Fresh, done changed the rimsHe gotta satellite on top to talk to out of state friends'88 was my year, 14 with 12 G'sMonte Carlo's ridin' on 18'sIt's '98 and I done flipped the scriptThangs that changed, Baby gotta lotta shit[Juvenile]I ain't gotta lie, nigga like me was ridin' the busI been to the guy with CMR-ahA nigga was catchin' the cutThem bitches, they won't hollaThem niggas, they mo' hollaGot all the empower from people I get showeredThe woman on the porch sayin', Ain't that go Wayne, boy?That boy be on T.V. too, ain't that the same boy?"Yeah[Chorus]more