Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Navigator Truck, artist - Alex Wiley.
Date of issue: 12.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Navigator Truck |
This shit too ridiculous, chronicles of ridderick |
Money in that safe and now that foreign is illiterate |
Skrrr, Skrr, all the time, my new ghost spaceship |
I’m livin in 2080, boy that’s just my gang shit |
I’m just on my fame shit, Wiley drop that flame shit |
Now we cross the border with it visas for your main bitch |
Take a couplet when I spit it, I sing for an angel |
I know you in danger, when you see us pull up in that |
Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no |
You can hit my blunt, cuz I’m rolling big ol' blunts dawg |
If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone |
She know I be hella here, look up I be hella gone |
Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no |
You can’t hit my blunt, cuz I’m rolling big ol' blunts dawg |
If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone |
She know I be hella here, look up I be hella gone |
And I like how you feel in my Chevy |
And I like how you feel in my ride |
And I like how you feel in my mind |
Bitch I’m way, way, way up |
Bitch I’m going way up |
You niggas is layups |
Nigga, get your weight up |
Way, way, way, up |
Bitch, i’m going way up |
Ya fuck me on my way up |
And we never forgave ya |
Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no |
You can’t hit my blunt, cuz I’m rolling big ol' blunts dawg |
If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone |
She know I be hella here, look up I be hella gone |
Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no |
You can’t hit my blunt, cuz I’m rolling big ol' blunts dawg |
If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone |
Just let that shit breathe… |
Scooter from Madonna |
Dinner with Obamas |
We just hit Hawaii, Ohana |
Comma, comma, comma |
I keep all the commas |
I don’t have to log in, I ain’t never sign up |
Just let that shit resonate, I need a girl like Tessa Mae |
I just added pages to my resume, like yesterday |
My project look like science fair, your project look like section 8 |
Homies hit your session late, your engineer like smh |
Just let that shit breathe… |
Hesitate, I don’t have to guesstimate |
Why you wanna mess with me? |
Sittin' with the recipe, right next to me, like just you wait |
I just need to situate |
Never get why yo bitch ass investigate |
Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no |
You can’t hit my blunt, cuz I’m rolling big ol' blunts dawg |
If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone |
She know I be hella here, look up i’ll be hella gone |
Just let that shit breathe |