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lirik lagu king zilla - ro truck

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[intro]
(wheezy outta here)
(southside on the track, yeah!)
ayy…
zilla zilla, ho!
they thought i was done?
(ayy, load up that chop…)
let’s roll!

[chorus]
ride through your block in a ro truck (skrrt!)
he was dissin’ in them songs, got his soul touched (boom!)
she ain’t suckin’, she can go, ain’t no slow love (nah!)
draco blow like trumpets, sound like it’s show stuff (bah!)
zilla got a temper, i can’t hold nothin’
hundred shots inside this b~tch, we don’t reload nothin’ (grrah!)
they be talkin’ tough online, but in real life duckin’
shooters in the whip, and they don’t rap—they just bustin’ (facts!)

[verse 1]
hop out that rolls with no chauffeur, i’m the driver
opps seen me, froze up—b~tch, i got that fire tucked
he was cappin’ on his live, now he wired up
had his mama id the body, she was tearin’ up (wipe it!)
i don’t know remorse, i just know revenge
he said he was steppin’? left him leanin’ like a benz (boom!)
i don’t need no pills, i’m already on ten
hit him once, hit him twice, spin again, then again
i don’t rock no fake sh~t, all my diamonds pressure (pressure!)
he was flexin’ on that ‘gram, we made him fold like dresser (folded!)
i don’t beef with lames, i just k!ll under pressure
put his face up on a hoodie—his homies call it “message” (zilla!)
[chorus]
ride through your block in a ro truck (vroom!)
he was dissin’ in them songs, got his soul touched (boom boom boom!)
she ain’t suckin’, she can go, ain’t no slow love (nah!)
draco blow like trumpets, sound like it’s show stuff (bah bah!)
zilla got a temper, i can’t hold nothin’
hundred shots inside this b~tch, we don’t reload nothin’ (at all!)
they be talkin’ tough online, but in real life duckin’
shooters in the whip, and they don’t rap—they just bustin’ (blegh!)

[verse 2]
ayy, i been in that field, nas know my name
they don’t want that smoke, they just want the fame
caught him in his bm’s whip, left that car in flames
i was 12 with a glock, that b~tch look the same (haha!)
ro truck ridin’ dirty, i ain’t pullin’ over
whole crew full of hitters—ain’t no fashion over
chain heavy like my past, i wear pain on my shoulders
still tote a k like it’s legal—i’m just movin’ bolder (rah!)
b~tch, i’m traumatized, i don’t play around
n~ggas cappin’ on my name, now they underground
caught his homie at the store, made him spin around
empty out the clip and then reload before i bounce (skrrt!)

[chorus]
ride through your block in a ro truck
he was dissin’ in them songs, got his soul touched
she ain’t suckin’, she can go, ain’t no slow love
draco blow like trumpets, sound like it’s show stuff
zilla got a temper, i can’t hold nothin’
hundred shots inside this b~tch, we don’t reload nothin’
they be talkin’ tough online, but in real life duckin’
shooters in the whip, and they don’t rap—they just bustin’
[outro]
(zilla ride big, you ride slow)
(100k forever)
ro truck ridin’ dirty… boom!


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