I want a Bentley truck, I wanna Benz truck
Nah I want a Lambo truck
I want a Tonka truck
Running my bands up, running my funds up
I’m in my bag huh, I’m in my feels
sh#t getting real
I’m popping these pills, Cracking these seals
I don’t know what’s real
Pull up in a matte black van, with a mac
I ain’t talking no laptop but this sh#t go boom
The engine go vroom, It sound like an 808, Boom
This choppa gon’ make him meet his doom, yeah
I’ve been dripping like a f#cking typhoon, yeah
I’ve been making money like a motherf#cking tycoon
And I’m all bout my blue, I don’t even put in no effort
It’s like I’m writing Haiku
This sh#t come way to easy to me
No don’t believe in me
I’ll be gone before the decade ends
I’m off the LSD, I see things they can’t see
Yeah I’m rolling off this molly
Got me out my body
Oh I’m trippin, I’m trippin
I’ve been syrup sippin
Then I double up a cup
Yeah I’m Styrofoam kissin
Turn an opp to a pack
I smoke on that Swisher
I’m gonna blow my b#tch back out, Then Ima kiss her
I’m a rebel, rebel, Roxxstar! rebel
Keeping that Glock on me, yeah heavy metal
And the damage I’m doing that sh#t detrimental
Yeah we live by the rules and the laws of the ghetto
They don’t really wanna see me pop off
She snort coke off this dick, give her lockjaw
And we f#cking for hours when I’m off the Adderall
She roll off a molly to feel it all
Look in her eyes, with my dick all up in her jaw
Her sex is a drug and I get withdrawls
Her sex is a drug and I need it all
Put the pressure between her thighs woah
I want a Bentley truck, I wanna Benz truck
Nah I want a Lambo truck
I want a Tonka truck
Running my bands up, running my funds up
I’m in my bag huh, I’m in my feels
sh#t getting real
I’m popping these pills, Cracking these seals
I don’t know what’s real
Pull up in a matte black van, with a mac
I ain’t talking no laptop but this sh#t go boom
The engine go vroom, It sound like an 808, Boom
This choppa gon’ make him meet his doom, yeah
I’ve been dripping like a f#cking typhoon, yeah
I’ve been making money like a motherf#cking tycoon
And I’m all bout my blue, I don’t even put in no effort
It’s like I’m writing Haiku
It’s like I’m writing Haiku
f#ck on her best friend
Then I’m gon f#ck on my boo
I’m not myself when I’m sober
So I’m gon pour up a four
And just pop like two blue
Yuh, Codeine dream
Codeine dream, Woah, Woah
Codeine dream, Yuh, Aye
Codeine dream, Aye
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