STREAM: http://smarturl.it/oncuecybertruck
Directed by: Caleb Edens
Song Produced by: Yellow Trash Can
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LYRICS:
Pull up, in the Cybertruck, level up
Pull up, just to see the stupid look on you
Pull up, in the Cybertruck, level up
I'm in that Elon and I'm rollin
Windows down and I'm smokin
Hair blowin in the wind
It's Golden
Shittin on you...
Those days in the Altima I was straight whippin
When I used call you up, late night tryin kick it
That was Newports, baggy jeans, Yankee fitted
Now it's couture, and my pockets Peter Griffin
U won't hear it revvin, but the shit is still vicious
Nah this aint a figment, touch screen, no switches
I don't split the difference, now a days I'm too different
Why you talkin to me funny baby girl you ain't british nah
You ain't get the message?
I be talkin money signs
You be talking S's
You ain't gettin none of mine
I'ma cut the hedges,
I done fell hundred times
Gimme my confetti
HOOK
I remember you went ghost,
Nah we not ok...
Now I ghost ride the whip
Yeah there's nothing left to say
Writing verses on my phone
Late night 4 train...
I was Tryna get back home do it again the next day
Hope this make you vomit
Oh shit beg my pardon
Where were u when I was starving?
Down bad broken hearted
On my sleeve, like a garment
Makin hits in the apartment
Now you wonder what I'm guarded (yeah)
Yeah we goin til the mornin
U dont know how bad I Want it
Yeah I know you never saw it
Now you switchin, yeah i called it
I don't need your love now
I got it all in my wallet (ay)
HOOK