4 Door Truck Lyrics

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You know the vibe

You know the vibe woah

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Hope you got space for the Launch

Hope you got space for the girls

Know I got space for the Gang

No I don't take them enough

No I got the Range is a bus

Niggas wanna race in the front

I be all the way in the front

I be all the way in the front

I be out there waiting for long

Better make your way this bomb

Better mediate for it land

Cause you never made out of stone

I be in the rain in the snow

Another they never know

That the mans got the weight for the low

What you gotta pay at the door

But I paid in advance

So the mans going straight through the door

What you got paid cause a chores

I got paid with the racks

Tell your mans not to play with the force

How I move Baghdad never no choice

Name a tune grandad never no choice

From you hear bang bang never no toy

From you hear bag that better know voice

Mans spin the block in the Rari

It's always a party

But mans moving food today

I got a baddie

A army a mill in the stash

I could land on the moon today

I charge a hundred to party a mill for the show

Cah the baddies know who to play

I drop a hundred the Audi

One fifty the Bentley

Two hundred the new Mercedes

None of my diamonds is cloudy

My baddie throw on my jewelry looking new today

Don't see the hundreds I'm piling

I move like the pilot them niggas now who to save

Gotta build more than a palace

El chopo done showed a nigga how to build a cave

I got a baddie she dancing

She dancing, she dancing

Dancing on me who to blame

Who to blame? who to blame

Woah

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Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door Truck

Hope you got space for the Launch

Hope you got space for the girls

Know I got space for the Gang

No I don't take them enough

No I got the Range is a bus

Niggas wanna race in the front

I be all the way in the front

I be all the way in the front

I be out there waiting for long

Better make your way this bomb

Better mediate for it land

Cause you never made out of stone

I be in the rain in the snow

Another they never know

That the mans got the weight for the low

What you gotta pay at the door

But I paid in advance

So the mans going straight through the door

How I move Baghdad never no choice

Name a tune grandad never no choice

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Truck

You know the vibe

You know the vibe

Woah

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Pull up in a four door

Truck

You know the vibe

You know the vibe

Woah

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