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Black Truck - Big Grip ft. CEO Trayle (Lyrics) ♫ Stream: https://ffm.to/blacktruck_ftceotrayle ► Follow Big Grip https://open.spotify.com/artist/2iJofUNKo9... Lyrics: Yea oh oh Know im saying Get out of this shit nigga This shit keep going and going Know its coming in Know we going crazy fasho Moving around the city right now getting full of it Niggas watching every move we make They getting this shit from us Packs in right now they on the floor nigga you better rush Shop closed to much cash on me Going have to black truck Niggas really pushing cap that shit aint adding up He trying to shop so he can get a verse this nigga fanned up Its crazy how I brought California to Atlanta I drop a duce know what in fixing to do fuck up a Fanta Real thick shit I might spend something if she bad enough Too much money in this bitch What the fuck these niggas crashing for My Chinese plug bring the load in a Acura My pack come packed you don’t even got to bag it up Went an cashed out for the stuff got to add it up I’m trapping I don’t even really know what the hell I’m rapping for Major league serving I’m trying to give them folks what they asking for Got a 100 bag jugg aint no way I’m fixing to pass it up (what you thanking) Nigga I smoke the terp till the blunt ash up How the hell you aint getting no paper nigga you must got bad luck I been moving round the city all day getting full of it Got a quarter in a bag I had to call the black truck Moving around the city right now getting full of it Niggas watching every move we make They getting this shit from us Packs in right now they on the floor nigga you better rush Shop closed to much cash on me Going have to black truck Yeah nigga we the ones the ones you can trust yeah Tried bring the bows in had to use the bus I was slow like the tris Im slow like the tuss yeah All this money that we touch shit I cant discuss My big cousin crip I called him blood he say what the fuck That bitch got that shit its sitting up like a dully truck Told her I want pussy and the head we don’t do the butt Told him if come with me on this move he can get a cut Yeah I put x in her booty hole groupie hoe Yeah yeah suicide the doors don’t know if they friends or foes yeah Yeah my shirt Lowes Baby T still make the chlothes Yeah waiting on 4 to load Guwop say don’t lose the load Yeah this shit white this white like the snow patrol Yeah snort the perc and lil bro had to blow his nose Yeah yeah Percocet and Xan’s guess which one he chose Yeah my lil bitch wont let me go trying to rip the chlothes Uh uh I stepped on the work had to use my toes Had to come up out the dirt you see how he grow’d Yeah that bitch say she want some dick she don’t want use the rose I first night that bitch I met her at my show 4 Tags: Big Grip ft. CEO Trayle, Black Truck, Black Truck lyrics, lyrics Black Truck, Big Grip ft. CEO Trayle lyrics, Black Truck Big Grip ft. CEO Trayle lyrics, Black Truck lyrics Big Grip ft. CEO Trayle, lyrics Black Truck Big Grip ft. CEO Trayle, Big Grip ft. CEO Trayle album, Big Grip ft. CEO Trayle lyrics, lyrics Big Grip ft. CEO Trayle, , #BigGripft.CEOTrayle #BlackTruck #lyrics