LamboTruck (Feat. REASON, Childish Major)

Chorus: Childish Major Ayy, what's those You want these You gotta have fees plus more So much heat you can't hold A lotta green, kind that can't fold What's those You want these Gotta have fees plus more So much heat you can't hold Whole lotta green, kind that can't fold Verse 1: Cozz Oh yeah Lookin' great but feeling bummy I just ate, but still I'm hungry I got something, but I ain't nothing Brother tummy isn't chubby Bills like nymphos, they keep coming Always something, something, something Copped some things but I ain't fed Dreams alive, my wallet dead Pockets been bleeding I got a reason to commit treason But I'ma hit REASON and see what he think About how he's been treated at TDE 'Cause I done been scheming ScHoolboy just dropped, give me the cue I'm desperate enough to go do what it do SZA done popped and y'all got Dot I heard Jay Rock has been moving them units Soul and Isaiah Rashad, boy, you niggas really up at the top Almost thought about popping a Glock But a nigga ain't stupid and I ain't a shooter But who really is until they provoked Nigga, this hunger got me finna choke Starting to think that this isn't a joke Gave up the liquor, I'm bringing the smoke I talked to Bas, we fiending for more A nigga done tried speaking to Cole He be too busy but he be the bro Shit, fuck it, I know how it go So if I can't get a response from my label And get some more food on my table We can turn this thing into a fable And take what I can if I'm able Chorus: Childish Major Ayy, what's those You want these You gotta have fees plus more So much heat you can't hold A lotta green, kind that can't fold What's those You want these Gotta have fees plus more So much heat you can't hold Whole lotta green, kind that can't fold Verse 2: REASON Yeah yeah, woah Top Dawg with some Dreamers Can't believe it, you surprised, 'prised I been on the same shit, getting brain, I'm such a wise guy Niggas took shots, plenty, South Park, Kenny, I don't die die I'm not just gonna slide on you, my nigga, we gon' slide slide Made a living staying posted like I'm Diesel, this no sequel This that third times a charm and I been charming, Cozz been evil You get clips, this hammer regal Unexpected, there you have it's been effected So ill, these words infectious, mmh, yeah I don't do ho shit, niggas so hopeless I been on pro shit, this West Coast shit We don't negotiate with roaches I keep it player, never need coaches Never need towels, no teammate Drink some Jamie, I can't see straight Cheese like Green Bay, roger that New West niggas, me and Cozz been that Good weed bring a nigga asthma back Getting good bread, got my wallet stacked Lately, been spinning like laundromats Lately, I been seeing all kinds of black Wait, look, I'm lying, look Cozz, look, I done been broke too long Nigga bills too long, can't hide that, nigga Cole just pulled up in a Lamborghini truck On the homies and God, we should rob that nigga Verse 3: Cozz & REASON Rob that nigga Yeah, rob that nigga Look, Rob, my nigga You could try, but Cole ain't a thot, my nigga Wait Cozz, I ain't sayin' he a thot, my nigga Look, let me explain We could tie Ib up Throw him in the back of a Lamborghin' truck Cole do something, we could let a Glock squeeze up Wait chill, ease up I ain't really trying to get involved, my nigga, look We ain't got the same father or mother, but that's my brother Can't cross my nigga Shit, well I'm Top Dawg, my nigga, so I ain't gotta pay a cost, my nigga Your loss, my nigga, just don't off that nigga Shit, fuck it, I'll stop Look, let's make a deal While I go and rob Cole, you go rob Top Cool Outro: REASON Picture me having what they told me I should have I've been living off some scraps, I done sold a couple packs I been smoking potent, sippin' slow, fuck you think I'm in it for I'm just tryna make a bag I'll be damned if I ain't make a bag Thinking slow, living fast Nice guys finish last West Coast, getting cash Niggas think they balling, they done made a couple wads Just a couple West niggas, we gon' show you how to rob