#RR #Truck

[Intro: Lil Gohan & Kankan]
Huh, sippin' on Wockhardt, sippin' on mud
That nigga really want smoke with me
But I put that shit up in my lungs
I told that boy it's $400 a ounce
If he really really want some

'Cause he wanted to be like us, yeah
Ridin' in a double R truck
Bad bitch, she causin' a scene
I fell in love with codeine
Too high, might OD, yeah
Put this ho on my team
(D-D-DJ Banned)
(I love DJ Gren8de)

[Chorus: Kankan]
He, ain't even went up
Man I know it suck
'Cause he wanted to be like us, yeah
Ridin' in a double R truck, yeah
Bad bitch, she causin' a scenе (damn)
I fell in love with codeinе, yeah
Too high, might OD, ay
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

[Verse 1: Kankan]
And my new ho, she want Prada
I ain't no role model, yeah
Got a codeine problem, yeah
Every other day I'm switchin' hoes
You know that I got options
You the type of nigga fall out with yo' bros 'bout hoes
Yeah, that's a problem, yeah
Slidin' in a VIP, in that Trackhawk, all red seats, yeah
That boy wanna run with me
Know he gotta pay a fee
Nigga, 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, yeah

[Verse 2: Lil Gohan]
(Gohan, it's over)
I cannot fuck with you boy, you a snake, lil boy you a troll
I cannot fuck with you boy, you a snake, lil boy you a troll
Catch you whippin' and you up on my road, you payin' a toll
High off the gas, off of the earth, it's makin' me float
I am the king, up in this castle, swim in the moat
Most of you niggas be actin' like Galaxy phones: you finna fold
I'm just gon' get me a bag, huh, then I'ma go
That nigga really be broke as it gets
He steady drinkin' the Nyquil
He ain't got nothin' to sip
Why the hell am I gon' fight if I be carryin' a stick?
Why the hell am I gon' fight if I already took his bitch?
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, go, go
Huh, sippin' on Wockhardt, sippin' on mud
That nigga really want smoke with me
But I put that shit up in my lungs
I told that boy it's $400 a ounce
If he really really want some

[Chorus: Kankan]
'Cause he wanted to be like us, yeah
Ridin' in a double R truck, yeah
Bad bitch, she causin' a scene (damn)
I fell in love with codeine, yeah
Too high, might OD, ay
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, yeah
That boy wanna run with me
Know he gotta pay a fee
Nigga, 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, yeah