Yeah
I'm finna cop that truck (f*ck)
Spin that truck (f*ck)
Shit too loud as f*ck (f*ck)
Wild as f*ck (f*ck)
Yeah
I got some tool with me
I'm gonna test your luck (f*ck)
I know you lame as f*ck
Why you actin' tough (f*ck)
Yeah
Where my cash at? (f*ck)
Bitches tryna know where the f*ck my stash at (f*ck)
Folks calling me a bad man (f*ck)
Yeah
Russian cold, we don't do the same things (f*ck)
Troopers on my side, i don't wanna call it gang (f*ck)
Focused on the knots, i ain't never playing games (f*ck)
Gotta get a lot it ain't about the fame
They didn"t expect the plot twist
I ain't switched up i just let to burn a flame
With the mob, pullin' up to the spot, ready to do a lot
Put the dot, catch his ass and fry, cut his lifeline
Crows flock spinnin' over the block, waitin' for you to die
Shell shock, it was not a prop, no one to testify
Triple six, i feel like $krim in this shit, suicide
Yeah
I'm finna cop that truck (f*ck)
Spin that truck (f*ck)
Shit too loud as f*ck (f*ck)
Wild as f*ck (f*ck)
Yeah
I got some tool with me
I'm gonna test your luck (f*ck)
I know you lame as f*ck
Why you actin' tough
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Yeah
I'm finna cop that truck (f*ck)
Spin that truck (f*ck)
Shit too loud as f*ck (f*ck)
Wild as f*ck (f*ck)
Yeah
I got some tool with me
I'm gonna test your luck (f*ck)
I know you lame as f*ck
Why you actin' tough (f*ck)
Yeah
Where my cash at? (f*ck)
Bitches tryna know where the f*ck my stash at (f*ck)
Folks calling me a bad man (f*ck)
Yeah
Russian cold, we don't do the same things (f*ck)
Troopers on my side, i don't wanna call it gang (f*ck)
Focused on the knots, i ain't never playing games (f*ck)
Gotta get a lot it ain't about the fame
They didn"t expect the plot twist
I ain't switched up i just let to burn a flame
With the mob, pullin' up to the spot, ready to do a lot
Put the dot, catch his ass and fry, cut his lifeline
Crows flock spinnin' over the block, waitin' for you to die
Shell shock, it was not a prop, no one to testify
Triple six, i feel like $krim in this shit, suicide
Yeah
I'm finna cop that truck (f*ck)
Spin that truck (f*ck)
Shit too loud as f*ck (f*ck)
Wild as f*ck (f*ck)
Yeah
I got some tool with me
I'm gonna test your luck (f*ck)
I know you lame as f*ck
Why you actin' tough
I'm finna cop that truck (f*ck)
Spin that truck (f*ck)
Shit too loud as f*ck (f*ck)
Wild as f*ck (f*ck)
Yeah
I got some tool with me
I'm gonna test your luck (f*ck)
I know you lame as f*ck
Why you actin' tough (f*ck)
Yeah
Where my cash at? (f*ck)
Bitches tryna know where the f*ck my stash at (f*ck)
Folks calling me a bad man (f*ck)
Yeah
Russian cold, we don't do the same things (f*ck)
Troopers on my side, i don't wanna call it gang (f*ck)
Focused on the knots, i ain't never playing games (f*ck)
Gotta get a lot it ain't about the fame
They didn"t expect the plot twist
I ain't switched up i just let to burn a flame
With the mob, pullin' up to the spot, ready to do a lot
Put the dot, catch his ass and fry, cut his lifeline
Crows flock spinnin' over the block, waitin' for you to die
Shell shock, it was not a prop, no one to testify
Triple six, i feel like $krim in this shit, suicide
Yeah
I'm finna cop that truck (f*ck)
Spin that truck (f*ck)
Shit too loud as f*ck (f*ck)
Wild as f*ck (f*ck)
Yeah
I got some tool with me
I'm gonna test your luck (f*ck)
I know you lame as f*ck
Why you actin' tough
Writer: Шамсутдинов Артур Айратович
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Copyright: Lyrics © Iricom US Ltd