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lirik lagu truckhead* – lil baby

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[chorus: lil baby]
dark tint on my windshield, i can barely see my headlights
i always be paranoid so i don’t stop at red lights
she got in that rolls truck show me with that head like
i don’t know her name, i saved her number on the truck head
country boy don’t like the hood so i meet him in buck head
[?]
i count the racks, he get the bag
i don’t know why my haters mad, i keep ’em some to hate on
b*tch can’t get no second chance, i ain’t the one to wait on her

[verse 1: lil baby]
three, two, one, i’m liftin’ off
pick ’em out, then ship ’em off
they don’t know why i’m holding out
but i been waitin’ on the drought
truth be told, i run the south
make mе bring my numbers out
they done brung thе mustard out me, f*ck it, ain’t no calming down
n*ggas ain’t know sh*t can’t fake kickin’, i don’t even come around
she ain’t wanna let me hit ’til i got lit, now she get to run around
seen your mans, we gon’ gun him down
we ain’t playin’ this summer out
lil kee hard, give him a hundred thousand
you don’t own nothing, that’s on a house
up*through, that my only route
big facts, that’s what i’m about
miami with the city girl
i just pray to god she don’t run her mouth
stackin’ mines, i ain’t runnin’ out
falling off, you gon’ need some clout
who the h*ll wasn’t gettin’ money? had a hundred racks in my mama house
zone 4, yeah, atlanta falcon
lookin’ hot, got that money pilin’
super picky, never need a stylist
taken back when i was thievin’, robbing
runnin’ up against them jeans from robin
n*ggas gotta stop thinking sloppy
been through it, i can’t get c*cky
too hard, no one can stop me
[chorus: lil baby]
dark tint on my windshield, i can barely see my headlights
i always be paranoid so i don’t stop at red lights
she got in that rolls truck show me what that head like
i don’t know her name, i saved her number on the truck head
country boy don’t like the hood so i meet him in buck head
[?]
i count the racks, he get the bag
i don’t know why my haters mad, i keep ’em some to hate on
b*tch can’t get no second chance, i ain’t the one to wait on her

[verse 2: lil kee]
we don’t stop at red lights
f*ck that ho if her head right
told my dawg, “you got that sh*t, watch how you move, keep lead tight”
if i ever fall, i’ma get back up and keep on goin’ ’til dead fight
keep my k on standby
tie me up, my fan die
don’t care how close you is, i still got family on thin ice
they know i won’t ever change
baby gang, lil kee the gang
i know that i’m good in every hood, i push up, no complaining
thinkin’ that i’m p*ssy, stupid b*tch, them dracos get to singin’
shoot you in your sh*t, don’t give a f*ck about me bein’ famous
baby sayin’ “who smart and dangerous?”
so i’ma keep my f*ckin’ banger
you won’t catch me lackin’ even if i was slumped over off a f*ckin’ xanny
murdered him, do a hundred thousand, get a backend in my f*ckin’ feelings
you know i went f*ckin’ stingy thinkin’ ’bout you f*ckin’ dealing
i know what i did when i signed up, so can’t n0body save me
if i ain’t have sh*t and i went broke, who gon’ take care of my baby?
i said that my life’s amazing
i won’t let a fake one take me
[chorus: lil baby]
dark tint on my windshield, i can barely see my headlights
i always be paranoid so i don’t stop at red lights
she got in that rolls truck show me what that head like
i don’t know her name, i saved her number on the truck head
country boy don’t like the hood so i meet him in buck head
[?]
i count the racks, he get the bag
i don’t know why my haters mad, i keep ’em some to hate on
b*tch can’t get no second chance, i ain’t the one to wait on her

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