Chise Dog - Minivan (feat. Find the Gate)

Money is made 2 be spent
Money is spent 2 be made
Homie I'll give toy the book
But homie I can't flip the page
I feel so behind when I look at my friends
Comparing their charger to my minivan
They pop a percy and then pop a xan
They hop in a hemi I hop in a van

My minivan to me, look like a spaceship
They girls they look at and say it look spacious
A uppercut would probably give a facelift
The come up is coming I'm hungry I taste it
Mmmm, that's good in my tummy
I think like a genius and play like a dummy
My dream is my dream and u can't take it from me
Yall go play football, I'm playing rugby
I have no fear come crack all my ribs
I'll snatch them out throw them joints on the grill
So trust, I ain't jealous at all
I look at my homies and smile when they ball
This is internal I feel like I'm losing
The fight is eternal
This is a stop watch not a roley
My closest homies broke, what can they show me
I'm mentally 10 so I hang with 10s
I can't hang with 2s they talk about clothes and
Shoes
I hop in my van
It's big and white so I call it Rosseane
Playing that Jaden Smith and Kanye finally blew out my speakers
I'll get it fixed then break them again the come up is coming believe us

I hop in the van
Pushing the pedal my brand new black vans
Please remember, kendrick lamar
He had a van 4 his very 1st car
Shortie keep asking why get a van
I told her so that I can pick up the clan
This is the reason I stay single man
Then I see his girl and I wanna mingle
But iont say much cuz iont like beef
I'm tryna get home to kiss on my niece
And my joint be tweekin I think it needed help
I get the serpentine not Fendi belt
One day I'll pull up in mustang
5.0 horses
Sitting next to a stallion
Real hair in a ponytail

Codey fix this, Codey fix that ppl just constantly talking
You can fix this and you can fix that cuz shortie you could be walking
Man make car, car dont make man
I'm running this like I'm Mr. McMahon
You can eat in my car, drink in my car
Aint got no house you can sleep in my car
Now ask the brother with the charger
You can't breathe in his car
So love me 4 me I got this van 2 c if I stand out
I'm dropping them all in the skillet just 2 c how it pan out

How we so different on every level
When we'r was young we was young we was riding together

Written by:
Dustyn Baker, Fredrick Baker

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