Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song LamboTruck, artist - Dreamville. Album song Revenge Of The Dreamers III: Director's Cut, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dreamville, Interscope
Song language: English
LamboTruck |
Ayy, what’s those? |
You want these |
You gotta have fees plus more |
So much heat you can’t hold |
A lot of green, kind that can’t fold |
What’s those? |
You want these |
You gotta have fees plus more |
So much heat you can’t hold |
Whole lot of green, kind that can’t fold |
Oh yeah |
Lookin' great but feeling bummy |
I just ate, but still I’m hungry |
I got something, but I ain’t nothing |
Brother tummy isn’t chubby |
Bills like nymphos, they keep coming |
Always something, something, something |
Copped some things but I ain’t fed |
Dreams alive, my wallet dead |
Pockets been bleeding |
I got a reason to commit treason |
But I’ma hit REASON and see what he think |
About how he been treated at TDE |
'Cause I done been scheming |
Schoolboy just dropped, give me the cue |
I’m desperate enough to go do what it do |
SZA done popped and y’all got Dot |
I heard Jay Rock has been moving them units |
Soul and Isaiah Rashad, boy, you niggas really at the top |
Almost thought about popping a Glock |
But a nigga ain’t stupid and I ain’t a shooter |
But who really is until they provoked? |
Nigga, this hunger got me finna choke |
Starting to think that this isn’t a joke |
Gave up the liquor, I’m bringing the smoke |
I talked to Bas, we fiending for more |
A nigga done tried speaking to Cole |
He be too busy but he be the bro |
Shit, fuck it, I know how it go |
So if I can’t get a response from my label |
And get some more food on my table |
We can turn this thing into a fable |
And take what I can if I’m able |
Ayy, what’s those? |
You want these |
You gotta have fees plus more |
So much heat you can’t hold |
A lot of green, kind that can’t fold |
What’s those? |
You want these |
Gotta have fees plus more |
So much heat you can’t hold |
Whole lot of green, kind that can’t fold |
Yeah yeah, woah |
Top Dawg with some Dreamers |
Can’t believe it, you surprised, 'prised |
I been on the same shit, getting brain, I’m such a wise guy |
Niggas took shots, plenty, South Park, Kenny, I don’t die die |
I’m not just gonna slide on you, my nigga, we gon' slide slide |
Made a living staying posted like I’m Diesel, this no sequel |
This that third times a charm and I been charming, Cozz been evil |
You get clips, this hammer regal |
Unexpected, there you have, it’s been affected |
So ill, these words infectious |
I don’t do ho shit, niggas so hopeless |
I been on pro shit, this West Coast shit |
We don’t negotiate with roaches |
I keep it player, never need coaches |
Never need towels, no teammate |
Drink some Jamie, I can’t see straight |
Cheese like Green Bay, roger that |
New West niggas, me and Cozz been that |
Good weed bring a nigga asthma back |
Getting good bread, got my wallet stacked |
Lately, been spinning like laundromats |
Lately, I been seeing all kinds of black |
Wait, look, I’m lying, look |
Cozz, look, I done been broke too long |
Nigga bills too long, can’t hide that, nigga |
Cole just pulled up in a Lamborghini truck |
On the homies and God, we should rob that nigga |
Rob that nigga? |
Yeah, rob that nigga |
Look, Rob, my nigga |
You could try, but Cole ain’t a thot, my nigga |
Wait Cozz, I ain’t sayin' he a thot, my nigga |
Look, let me explain |
We could tie Ib up |
Throw him in the back of a Lamborghin' truck |
Cole do something, we could let a Glock squeeze up |
Wait chill, ease up |
I ain’t really trying to get involved, my nigga, look |
We ain’t got the same father or mother, but that’s my brother |
Can’t cross my nigga |
Shit, well I’m Top Dawg, my nigga, so |
I ain’t gotta pay a cost, my nigga |
Your loss, my nigga, just don’t off that nigga |
Shit, fuck it, I’ll stop |
Look, let’s make a deal |
While I go and rob Cole, you go rob Top |
Cool |
Picture me having what they told me I should have |
I’ve been living off scraps, I done sold a couple packs |
I been smoking potent, sippin' slow, fuck you think I’m in it for? |
I’m just tryna make a bag |
I’ll be damned if I ain’t make a bag |
Thinking slow, living fast |
Nice guys finish last |
West Coast, getting cash |
Niggas think they balling, they done made a couple wads |
Just a couple West niggas, we gon' show you how to rob |