Navigator Truck

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This shit too ridiculous, chronicals a ridderick
 Money in that safe and now that foreign is illiterate
 Skrrr, Skrr, all the time, my new ghost spaceship
 I'm livin in 2080, boy that's just my gang shit
 I'm just on my fame shit, Wiley drop that flame shit
 Now we cross the border with visas for your main bitch
 Take a when I spit it, I sing for an angel
 I know you in danger, when you see us pull up in that
 Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no
 You can't hit my blunt, cuz I'm rolling big ol' blunts dawg
 If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone
 She know I be hella here, look up I be hella gone
 Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no
 You can't hit my blunt, cuz I'm rolling big ol' blunts dawg
 If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone
 She know I be hella here, look up I be hella gone
 And I like how you feel in my Chevy
 And I like how you feel in my ride
 And I like how you feel in my mind
 Bitch I'm way, way, way up
 Bitch I'm going way up
 You niggas is layups
 Nigga, get your weight up
 Way, way, way, up
 Bitch, i'm going way up
 Ya fuck me on my way up
 And we never forgave ya
 Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no
 You can't hit my blunt, cuz I'm rolling big ol' blunts dawg
 If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone
 She know I be hella here, look up I be hella gone
 Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no
 You can't hit my blunt, cuz I'm rolling big ol' blunts dawg
 If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone
 Just let that shit breathe...
 Scooter from Madonna
 Dinner with Obamas
 We just hit Hawaii, Ohana
 Comma, comma, comma
 I keep all the commas
 I don't have to log in, I ain't never sign up
 Just let that shit resonate, I need a girl like tesame
 I just added pages to my resume, like yesterday
 My project look like science fair, your project look like section 8
 Homies hit your session late, your engineer like smh
 Just let that shit breathe...
 Hesitate, I don't have to guesstimate
 Why you wanna mess with me?
 Sittin' with the recipe, right next to me, like just you wait
 I just need to situate
 Never get why yo bitch, let's investigate
 Navigator truck, never gave a fuck, no
 You can't hit my blunt, cuz I'm rolling big ol' blunts dawg
 If you wanna come through, you can hit my telephone
 She know I be hella here, look up i'll be hella gone
 Just let that shit breathe
 

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Duration
03:23
Key
7
Tempo
134 BPM

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