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#rr #truck - lil gohan lyrics

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[intro: lil gohan & kankan]
huh, sippin’ on wockhardt, sippin’ on mud
that n*gga really want smoke with me
better put that sh*t up in my lungs
[?]
if he really really want some
’cause he wanna be like us
ridin’ in a double r truck
bad b*tch, she causin’ a scene
i fell in love with codeine
too high, might od
put this ho on my team
(d*d*dj banned)
(i love dj gren8de)
[chorus: kankan]
he, ain’t goin’ up
man i know it suck
’cause he wanna be like us
ridin’ in a double r truck
bad b*tch, she causin’ a scene
i fell in love with codeine
too high, might od
put this ho on my team
everything ain’t what it seem
ride with a magazinе, yeah
ride with the cash on mе
ride with the racks on me, yeah

[verse 1: kankan]
and my new ho, she want prada
i ain’t no role model, yeah
got a codeine problem, yeah
the other day i’m switchin’ hoes
you know that i got options
you told me “fall out with yo’ bros ’bout hoes
yeah, that’s a problem”, yeah
slidin’ in a vip, in that trackhawk, all red seats
wanna run with me? know he gotta pay a fee
n*gga, that’s just how it be, yeah
and that’s how it go, yeah
he play then we uppin’ the score
and he play then we up on the score
[verse 2: lil gohan]
i cannot f*ck with you boy, you a snake
lil’ boy, you a troll
i cannot f*ck with you boy, you a snake
lil’ boy, you a troll
catch you whipin’ and he whip on my road
he payin’ the toll
high off the gas, off the earth
it’s makin’ me float
i am the king, up in this castle
swim in the [?]
most of you n*ggas be actin’ like galaxy phones
you finna fold
just get in yo’ bag, [?]
that n*gga really be broke as it gets
he said he drinkin’ the nyquil
he ain’t got nothin’ to sip
why the h*ll am i gon’ fight
if i be carryin’ a stick?
why the h*ll am i gon’ fight
if i already took his b*tch?
i be steady makin’ stacks but i really need more
i got designer all up on my clothes
i got designer all up on my, coat, coat

[chorus: lil gohan & kankan]
huh, sippin’ on wockhardt, sippin’ on mud
that n*gga really want smoke with me
better put that sh*t up in my lungs
[?]
if he really really want some
’cause he wanna be like us
ridin’ in a double r truck
bad b*tch, she causin’ a scene
i fell in love with codeine
too high, might od
put this ho on my team
everything ain’t what it seem
ride with a magazine, yeah
ride with the cash on me
ride with the racks on me, yeah
[outro: kankan]
(this a beez exclusive)
slidin’ in a vip, in that trackhawk, all red seats
wanna run with me? know he gotta pay a fee
n*gga, that’s just how it be, yeah
and that’s how it go, yeah
he play then we uppin’ the score
and he play then we up on the score

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