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Honda Civic Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lee Williams]

Oh, snap

I'm ridin' in the Civic with the Bible on my lap

I'm mashin' on the gas with a preacher preachin' that

Lord please, take the wheel

She smiles like Jezebal

She like, "Boy, quit playin', that's Chanel"

You got your weave out the window, I could tell

She bad, bad and she knows it

I mean real bad, the heart frozen

We turn the heater up, the dash foggin'

Make it back home in the mornin'

And put my righteous deeds in the coffin

Like the Pacquiao for hot boxin'

We had to switch the full of flame torches

[Hook: BraveART & AyeVee] (x2)

Rollin' 'round the town up in my Honda Civic

Hittin' all these missions in my Honda Civic

Keepin' all my windows tinted, Honda Civic

Treat it like a Porsche or BM-dub, that's just my Honda Civic

[Verse 2: Asaiah Ziv]

Lately I've been soul searchin'

Lookin' for my purpose

I believe if you believe we can dilute the surface

But I left my box of Black and Milds in my Honda Civic

Emptied out the swisher and we put some ganja in it

I was learnin' hella, tryna get better with the craft

Now everybody believe it

And I been readin' hella

Nowadays I don't even know what I choose to believe in

But I been chillin'

Chillin' in the Honda Civic

Whippin',

free yo' soul

Don't let 'em take what you control

Savvy[Hook: BraveART & AyeVee] (x2)

Rollin' 'round the town up in my Honda Civic

Hittin' all these missions in my Honda Civic

Keepin' all my windows tinted, Honda Civic

Treat it like a Porsche or BM-dub, that's just my Honda Civic