Barely runnin and rippin, but still I'm flippin on Vogues   Hoes be trippin on Devin, Devin don't be trippin on hoes   They be talking bout oh would you look at that nigga   With no inspection sticker   Drankin liquor   Smokin swisha   And I go about 47 in a 55   Fuel injected, niggas be honkin but fuck it my shit is fine   I've payed for it about 9 times, different mechanics   Too much of a job, some say they just couldn't handle it   I need some shocks on the back, I need some works on the brakes   My passenger side window sometimes it just don't wanna raise   I hear bumps and crunks, pings and ticks and things   I got a hole in my muffler and other minor things   Like my electrical rear view mirror don't move like it 'posed ta   Even the objects in that mothafucka need to be closer   I'm satisfied with my ride I don't ask much   But people talk and they diss, they heckle it loud   But      [Chorus]   I'm rollin   Car not stolen   Probably never will be it's much to old and   Smokin weed and feelin fine   In my Lacville 79   I'm rollin   Gas runnin low   But I try to keep it white and Vogue's like foldin   Hopin freaks will get inside of my Lacville 79      I got my toolbox, got my booster cables, and jack   I get where I'm goin, two quarts of oil will get me back   I got a brand new radiator   Rebuilt alternator   Detatchable tape player   But I gotta fix the fader   So I can have some music on the 610 Loop   Maybe fit in with the L-Dogs, sedans, and coupes   Need to watch out for them laws cuz you know they gone watch ya   With their radar gun, look like they shootin as they clock ya   And the whole force know me   For years they been scopin   They walk up to my car and be like "hello Mr Copeland"   "Gimme some of that weed you got" sometimes they don't ask for it   They know where I keep it, they reach right under my dashboard   And that really blows my high but hell I gotta keep pushin   Before I go home with the nut off of my seat cushion   I went looking for a trade-in but they called my shit a bucket   Got back in that hoe, and cranked it up and said fuck it      [Chorus]      I got my hudcaps shinin   (I'm) in that bitch reclining   The engine shakes a little cuz I gotta change the timin   And if you see me walkin (I'm) givin it a rest   She needs some new shoes, and getting fitted for a dress   You know I love my baby hell I call my baby Pearly   She got mad at me this morning, woke her up too early   Just to go across town over on Chimney Rock   Had to pick up a bitch who wanted to give me the cock   I got over there real cool and picked her up all good   But half way to the hotel smoke start coming up from the hood   Me and the bitch had to push and she didn't even get mad at me   Figured out the problem made her go steal me a battery   Not lavishly      Chorus X2      Lacville 79   I'm rollin in my   Lacville 79   I'm smoking in my   Lacville 79   I'm getting blowed in my   Lacville 79 (took 2 hits there)   I can't get rid of my Lacville 79