CYBER TRUCK

Rest in peace to all my lil' niggas in the trenches

All my OG's too (Grrt)

Ooh

I say dead zone, back in SP, nigga in the red zone

He don't even know what happened, he heard that

"fft," and caught a headstone

Catch me out in Philly

I'm somewhere bippin' with a redbone

I be buyin' her Chrome and that shit crazy

She don't even wear Chrome

Outside to the max, I'm goin' front line in the 'Bach

'Cause it's the Virgil one

And you ain't gotta hide you doin'

Because we'll serve you some

If you want some stripes, you lace your Yeezys

Up and earn you some

Mobbin' all my life, no, I ain't seen it, it's a murder one

Play and it's gon' turn to some

I dropped outta school and got my tool

'Cause I wasn't learnin' nothin'

I'ma go with my move, try to take my food, nigga, we burnin' some'

And they actin' like they won't switch on me, or turn or some'

Trust no one

I pray with my Glock before I sin

(That's all us, through the violence and the shadows)

Bike gon' scrape the block every time I bend (Raw)

Yeah, I cannot miss with this new FN

Yeah, I'm so rich my opp actin' like friends

Fuck them niggas

They was doing cyber attacks, so I bought a Cybertruck

Smokin' on the loudest pack, this shit sound like the volume up

Multiply them millions, ain't no conquer and dividin' us

Nigga, get out your feelings and let's hustle, ain't no "I" in "us"

"I" in team, I seen niggas die 'cause they was tryin' things

He wasn't on this side, we'll take his Glock

Leave him on the crime scene

You can look in my eyes and see the pain like I need Visine

You can look at my watch and see the clarity

That shit on high beams (Shit)

Niggas be talkin' like they like that

They ain't really like that (They not)

Say I can't come to the hood

You know I'm swingin' right back (We gots)

Glock ten hittin' like Gervonta when he swing

His right back (He rock)

Ridin' tank and they can't stop me

They don't really like that (Yeah)

Skinny nigga, but l'm heavy as it get

Elevator in my houses, really levels to this shit

Every time he shoot his shot, say he don't never really miss

Say he like Curry with the pot

This time, I'm cheffin' up your bitch

Thousand percent with this shit, you know I'm backin' up my man

I showed niggas how to ball, put them racks up on the 'Gram

How to park your foreign by the jet (I did)

Walk off laughing when we land 'cause we'll sacrifice your dog

Like a sacrificial lamb (Brr)

I don't know how to make no TikTok, but look at my wristwatch

I'm from Philly, niggas will kill your ass about some hip-hop (Brrt)

On a yacht, a bunch of Spanish hoes, tryna make them lip-lock

Hermès Rolls-Royce match ya Hermès flip-flops, this guy

On a run they never seen before

How he stay that hot? That nigga rap like he ain't eat before

She had took a shot, so we had kicked it like some Diadora's

I'll take it what I see it for, these rap niggas like CB4

For real

Yeah

Grimy, thirsty, starving and hungry

Yeah