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lirik lagu proudrick lamar - u-turn bandit (green soul driver diss)

[ad~lib intro]

“bruv… xc60 vibes… icy roads… frosty patience…”
“proudrick in the booth… soul driver, you done.”

[verse 1]

yeah, alright, let’s go—
pulled up clean in the volvo, sharp like a snow globe
green soul driver in front, moving like a slow mode
frozen at the light like the code ain’t load
right turn open—
but they stuck in “no~go.”

blocked up the lane like a clown in a photoshoot
hands on the wheel but the brain went bluetooth
u~turn illegal, whipping like a cartoon
whole intersection watching like a live~streamed buffoon

paw print sticker on the glass like a warning
big ol’ hеart in the middle— man, that’s concerning
evеry red light, you’re there day~dreaming, returning
to furry fantasies— ew— man’s stomach turning

[hook – 7~rhyme slapdown]
you’re a u~turn bandit, panic, frantic, tragic, manic
mechanic needed — traffic static — xc dynamic
seven rhymes in a row just to make you vanish
leave your weak ass lil’ soul in the dust — dismantled

[verse 2]

back to the plot where you froze in the roadway
right lane open—
and you chose the “no way.”
pedal to the metal?
nah— you ghosted the whole day
behind your bumper i aged like pompeii

furry lil’ sticker with the hearts in the outline
got you pressed up heavy on the lore like it’s prime time
online forums got your browser in a wild shine
every profile pic you cl!ck got a tail and a feline

green soul shaky, brake lights flaky
drive style lazy, turn choices crazy
xc60 behind you, pacing, waiting—
praying that your next move ain’t sp~ce~invading

caught you mid~u~turn
swinging like a confused penguin
road laws bent like the plot you inventin’
if the cops pulled up, your story need amendin’
but your driving so fake it’s practically pretendin’
[hook – 7~rhyme slapdown #2]

you’re a u~turn bandit, candid, stranded, reprimanded
traffic branded, pace abandoned, chaos expanded
seven more rhymes — now your ego disbanded
xc60 wins — soul driver outlandish

[bridge – spoken, mocking]

“wh~wh~why you stopping, fam?
turn the wheel—
not into the fandom, into the road!”
“green soul driver, man said ‘no soul,’
and you proved it.”

[verse 3 – final flurry]

coordinates locked in the map like receipts
every strange choice archived in my beats
from 41°07’ to the next street
your whole route weaker than your default seat

every bar heavy like the volvo frame
seven rhymes stack — now remember the name:
proudrick lamar, leaving smoke in your lane
you a meme in my album, i don’t even feel pain
furries on your window, furries in your playlist
furries on your dash — bro, the universe made this
drive so bad it’s basically a hate list
your soul ain’t got a soul, you the lamest

[outro – 7~rhyme k.o.]

bandit, slanted, planet~damaged, habits rancid
drive enchanted, mind vacanted, pride supplanted—
seven rhymes deep, whole diss enchanted
proudrick signs off —
green soul driver? canned it

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