Bentleytruckk lyrics
by Luci4
[Verse]
Ay, ay
Fitted up, ay
I’m fitted up, ay
I’m fitted up finna
Fitted up, uh
Fitted, uh
Ay, yuh
I’m fitted up
Finna f*ck the bitty up
n*gga said he tryna beef
He came round, set you up
Your b*tch tryna give me [?]
I ain’t really tryna f*ck
Kill a n*gga with my hands
Now my knuckles bloodied up
Yeah, and ion even know why n*ggas try to even f*ck with me
Now these n*ggas really fans of me
They could’ve got some bands with me
And I don’t know why your b*tch keep on callin’ my phone
Yo b*tch tweakin’ at the DMV
I told her get [?] and leave
Yeah, these n*ggas say they sick of me
But thеy cannot get rid of me
Yeah, thеse n*ggas for sure got some sh*t goin’ on mentally
And I move like a phantom, bruh, ain’t no runnin’ into me
b*tch, I’m [?] with my treesh
f*ck the opps on the beach
Catch an opp lackin’, I’ll leave his ass in the street
It’s gonna be 100 n*ggas on yo block if you keep dissin’ me
Yo b*tch said she sick of me
She textin’, sayin’ she missin’ me
And then I’m makin’ out, b*tch
You was dead kissin’ me
Yeah, all these n*ggas actin’ hella tough
But I’ll b*tch ’em out
Put his ass on a shirt, now a n*gga just a picture now
If [?] on the drill, n*gga, ain’t no f*ckin’ b*tchin’ now
You n*ggas really geek subs the way that they be switchin’ out
I be switchin’ up
n*gga, what the f*ck?
You said that you was down for the code but you really wasn’t
You really wasn’t
n*gga, you really wasn’t
Ay, I met yo b*tch once, and I got that hoe sellin’ rock
And when I push up with the gang in a motherf*ckin’ Raptor truck
n*ggas ain’t score once
‘Cause y’all f*ckin’ suck
‘Cause y’all f*ckin’ suck
Ayy, 'cause y’all f*ckin’ suck