Truckie ft. Al the Punisher Lyrics

Look

DoubleO

Aye yall niggas ain't on the same type of timing we on

We really move different, yall moving in slow motion but look

Hit my brother up, like what up twin?

I got a play, if it's up then it's stuck then

Work move over state lines, jtwotimes on his truck shit

Getting tired of the states, so we out to Fiji

Bad bitch, teenie weenie, polka dot bikini

See the stars in the ceiling, shit is getting dreamy

White sauce, smothered scallops, sitting on linguine

You hear this shit twice, then you hate your life

They life and times ain't what they describe

We on a different plane, the shit you do won't fly

These niggas must be high, like they in flight

The 22 fly at you, I nicknamed it Clyde

Voulez vous, shots at you, got your name inscribed

Pull up and you'll see the goonies like it's 1985

Hit my brother up, like what up twin?

I got a play, if it's up then it's stuck then

Work move over state lines, jtwotimes on his truck shit

You know what it is, postal service with this pack, my nigga I can get it shipped

She want a ring, but that's just something I can't give

If niggas snakes, then I'm Diddy, cause I'm busting at his ribs

(Pause)

I'll crush a nigga's spirit, with the illest flow

I'm fucking niggas bitches, then I send em home

Protagonist, but I be rooting for the villain though

Niggas cooked, everytime we run that pick and roll

I be up in that trap, with some work, like a GM

Burner phone on me, it go down in the DM

Run off with my money, niggas looking for your BM

(Bitch where the fuck your man at?)

Hit my brother up, like what up twin?

I got a play, if it's up then it's stuck then

Work move over state lines, jtwotimes on his truck shit