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Landon Sears - Chrome On The Wheels Lyrics



Landon Sears - Chrome On The Wheels Lyrics




[ Featuring Bubba Sparxxx, Young Buck ]

Chrome on the wheels
Cadillac doors with the
Chrome on the wheels
Uh-huh (ooh, yeah)
You ain't got bread (got bread)
'Til you don't know how it feels
Ooh, headed back home
Bluegrass Parkway, trees in the fields
(Trees in the fields)
Chrome on the wheels (on the wheels)
Cadillac doors with the chrome on the wheels
(on the wheels)

Cadillac doors with the chrome on the wheels (whoa)
Got the green room, twenty-five deep in the ville (whoa)
She said, "Beyond the fifth," wasn't flyin'
'Til your boy climbed out the mountain on the side of the hill
Cherry box lookin' so filled to the brim
That ain't really never heard nothin' 'bout him
Really wanted riches and I did it on the whim
Now you know who to call, oh yeah, yeah

Chrome on the wheels
Cadillac doors with the
Chrome on the wheels
Uh-huh (ooh, yeah)
You ain't got bread (got bread)
'Til you don't know how it feels
Ooh, headed back home
Bluegrass Parkway, trees in the fields
(Trees in the fields)
Chrome on the wheels (on the wheels)
Cadillac doors with the chrome on the wheels
(on the wheels)

Sunset strip
Pop another bottle when I take one sip
Hand on the throttle I'm a skrt skrt dip
Hanging off the Harley pray to god I don't slip
Big Cadillac we gone take a road trip
Hating on me go and get your own whip
Let's talk to God
Pulling out the yard
Convertible top gone drop, drop, drop
Arm out the window make 'em look at' my watch
Six-four Impala, I can make his b...h hot
Green light go, I can't stop
I'm backin' in slow in the parkin' lot
Spin the b...h around, let 'em see what I got
LS Motors, we don't do big blocks
Her mouth wide open, I see that she shocked
Cashville, Tennekey, you know how we rock
I'ma pull up to your spot with

Chrome on the wheels
Cadillac doors with the
Chrome on the wheels
Uh-huh (ooh, yeah)
You ain't got bread (got bread)
'Til you don't know how it feels
Ooh, headed back home
Bluegrass Parkway, trees in the fields
(Trees in the fields)
Chrome on the wheels (on the wheels)
Cadillac doors with the chrome on the wheels
(on the wheels)

You got black doors with your coin in the wheel
I'm blessed, yeah, I'm workin' with a little somethin'
And somethin' else in the air, though I can feel it comin'
Turned into a b...h, woman, found a different woman
Thinkin' I was busy slummin', I got people from it
I take no issue from it
Not in the long run
You picked the wrong one, fixin' for the song's done
Man, this life ain't all fun
We done lost some, but won a lot more
Still got the top score for us country boys
Was just born and did me, it really wasn't a choice
It got harder when inside cause the stuff was moist
And I think chrome on the wheels looks very nice
Ain't from the inner city, ain't from the suburbs
We from the country
This is unheard of, can't be unsure
If you gon' rip it, rip it 'til your flesh and bones is decrepit
No exception

Chrome on the wheels
Cadillac doors with the chrome on the wheels
You ain't got bread
So what you ain't did don't know how it feels
Headed back home
Bluegrass Parkway
Trees in the fields
Chrome on the wheels
Cadillac doors with the chrome on the wheels
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English

Chrome on the wheels
Cadillac doors with the
Chrome on the wheels
Uh-huh (ooh, yeah)
You ain't got bread (got bread)
'Til you don't know how it feels
Ooh, headed back home
Bluegrass Parkway, trees in the fields
(Trees in the fields)
Chrome on the wheels (on the wheels)
Cadillac doors with the chrome on the wheels
(on the wheels)

Cadillac doors with the chrome on the wheels (whoa)
Got the green room, twenty-five deep in the ville (whoa)
She said, "Beyond the fifth," wasn't flyin'
'Til your boy climbed out the mountain on the side of the hill
Cherry box lookin' so filled to the brim
That ain't really never heard nothin' 'bout him
Really wanted riches and I did it on the whim
Now you know who to call, oh yeah, yeah

Chrome on the wheels
Cadillac doors with the
Chrome on the wheels
Uh-huh (ooh, yeah)
You ain't got bread (got bread)
'Til you don't know how it feels
Ooh, headed back home
Bluegrass Parkway, trees in the fields
(Trees in the fields)
Chrome on the wheels (on the wheels)
Cadillac doors with the chrome on the wheels
(on the wheels)

Sunset strip
Pop another bottle when I take one sip
Hand on the throttle I'm a skrt skrt dip
Hanging off the Harley pray to god I don't slip
Big Cadillac we gone take a road trip
Hating on me go and get your own whip
Let's talk to God
Pulling out the yard
Convertible top gone drop, drop, drop
Arm out the window make 'em look at' my watch
Six-four Impala, I can make his b...h hot
Green light go, I can't stop
I'm backin' in slow in the parkin' lot
Spin the b...h around, let 'em see what I got
LS Motors, we don't do big blocks
Her mouth wide open, I see that she shocked
Cashville, Tennekey, you know how we rock
I'ma pull up to your spot with

Chrome on the wheels
Cadillac doors with the
Chrome on the wheels
Uh-huh (ooh, yeah)
You ain't got bread (got bread)
'Til you don't know how it feels
Ooh, headed back home
Bluegrass Parkway, trees in the fields
(Trees in the fields)
Chrome on the wheels (on the wheels)
Cadillac doors with the chrome on the wheels
(on the wheels)

You got black doors with your coin in the wheel
I'm blessed, yeah, I'm workin' with a little somethin'
And somethin' else in the air, though I can feel it comin'
Turned into a b...h, woman, found a different woman
Thinkin' I was busy slummin', I got people from it
I take no issue from it
Not in the long run
You picked the wrong one, fixin' for the song's done
Man, this life ain't all fun
We done lost some, but won a lot more
Still got the top score for us country boys
Was just born and did me, it really wasn't a choice
It got harder when inside cause the stuff was moist
And I think chrome on the wheels looks very nice
Ain't from the inner city, ain't from the suburbs
We from the country
This is unheard of, can't be unsure
If you gon' rip it, rip it 'til your flesh and bones is decrepit
No exception

Chrome on the wheels
Cadillac doors with the chrome on the wheels
You ain't got bread
So what you ain't did don't know how it feels
Headed back home
Bluegrass Parkway
Trees in the fields
Chrome on the wheels
Cadillac doors with the chrome on the wheels
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Writer: Landon Warren Sears
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Performed By: Landon Sears
Featuring: Bubba Sparxxx, Young Buck
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Landon Warren Sears

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