Black Trucks

F*** a n***** going tell me that ain't got s***
N***** came through eating with them chopsticks
I got hella blocks I can make a block-list
Amiris with the Lanvins b**** you ain't got dis
Streets keep saying Teck you need to drop that
Made your first twenty thousand
Pandemic stopped that
I'm a businessman baby I do not trap
All these n*****s going broke
Go head and sell your watch back

One into three imagine what the dog took
Like some Chinese chicken
I get his dog cooked
You can't be lazy bout this life
But you don't ever rush
Was playing with my own potential
Then I stepped it up
Driving fast cars they know they cannot catch us
F*** dwelling' in the past
My n*****s buying sky dwellers

Put a ladder in it ask me what the glock hold
You don't want to run into me like a pot hole
Flash another n***** cheese that is not chose
You know the losses come with the game
You can't stop those

Hella black trucks pulling up at night shows
Kiss a freak in her mouth
I love a b**** with white toes
My dog got iPhone blicky in a jail
That b**** can FaceTime I ain't gotta send mail
I wanted them millions had to do my homework
Let em out the car
And cracked him like his phone broke

Bitty mad at me
She ain't getting nothing from me
I ain't just another sucker n***** with some money
People told me that they with me
But they not doe
I turned my hustle up more when it got slow
I had to go learn the s*** that wasn't taught to 'EM

Who really want to fight for they life inside a courtroom
I'm bout to get this b**** nuken now watch this
I wanna get his ass robbed but he ain't got s***
Took my money out the doge put it in the shib
Millions ain't enough now n*****s getting Bs
Do the freak b**** like DA-Baby you can leave
I'm so used to n***** dying I don't even grieve
Yes



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Writer(s): Bb Beats, Yg Teck
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