[Intro]

Truckload shit, beep

Cinco, cinco

Truckload shit foreal

Cinco, Cinco

Yung Mal and Lil Quill

In this bitch too

[Chorus: TLE Cinco]

Came from the dirty

Bitch I'm talkin' hamper (Hamper)

Young nigga chain fit like a pamper

Throw salt on my name

But lil' buddy a random (Lil' buddy)

His hoes watchin' me like a channel

Fresh as fuck, bitch watch me pose

For the camera, bankrolls on me

She gon' go, 'cause I'm handsome

I'm sippin' good activist, lean with phantom

Two bitches one me, bitch I feel like

I'm Manimal, got this shit myself

I ain't ask for none, mama was poor

Had to stack it up, whole truckload

Bih come back it up, whole damn pound

Ain't gon' back it up, when it come to the streets

Got my bachelor, Glock on my hip

Flip his ass like a spatula, these bloody shoes

Bitch I feel like I'm Dracula, they don't want

No smoke, these fuck niggas

Got abstinence (Smoke)

[Verse: TLE Cinco]

They don't want no smoke, man these niggas

Got abstinence, most of these niggas (Smoke)

Some characters, pop up

With Truckload, lil' bitch we

Embarrass ya', I'm fly as fuck

Like a parachute, ain't goin' to sleep

Gotta catch me a play (Play)

Skin a nigga like a fade, hunnid' round

Bih we got choppas for days

He a lame and I'm gon' put the cash

In his face, [?] they say "I'm a animal"

I'm high as fuck like a baluster (High as fuck)

Bitch I ain't got shit but a check

On my counter, drip on bitch all the way (Bitch)

To the maximum, runnin' a foreign

Remember the Maxima? I'm taking

[?] I only take half of it

Slap me a fuck nigga, just for the

Laugh of it, say "he got pounds"

Shut the fuck up, the cap of it (Bitch)

[Chorus: TLE Cinco]

Came from the dirty

Bitch I'm talkin' hamper (Hamper)

Young nigga chain fit like a pamper

Throw salt on my name

But lil' buddy a random (Lil' buddy)

His hoes watchin' me like a channel

Fresh as fuck, bitch watch me pose

For the camera, bankrolls on me

She gon' go, 'cause I'm handsome

I'm sippin' good activist, lean with phantom

Two bitches one me, bitch I feel like

I'm Manimal, got this shit myself

I ain't ask for none, mama was poor

Had to stack it up, whole truckload

Bih come back it up, whole damn pound

Ain't gon' back it up, when it come to the streets

Got my bachelor, Glock on my hip

Flip his ass like a spatula, these bloody shoes

Bitch I feel like I'm Dracula, they don't want

No smoke, these fuck niggas

Got abstinence (Smoke)

[Verse: Yung Mal]

They don't want no smoke

We take them straps to the show

We just might pull up in foreigns

We back to back backin' the row

Damn, my neck froze, bustdown on my wrist

Cost a leg and a elbow, trappin'

At the corner store, now I count up

[?] it's woah, if I hit it

Then the gang hit it, you know we be

Drillin' these hoes, my son, he four years old

Got a [?], my lawyer he don't let up

He fight it 'till the case get closed

[?] cold, froze, young nigga

Came a long way from the dope hold

Two seventeens on six, one five count

A roll, [?]

[Chorus: TLE Cinco]

Came from the dirty

Bitch I'm talkin' hamper (Hamper)

Young nigga chain fit like a pamper

Throw salt on my name

But lil' buddy a random (Lil' buddy)

His hoes watchin' me like a channel

Fresh as fuck, bitch watch me pose

For the camera, bankrolls on me

She gon' go, 'cause I'm handsome

I'm sippin' good activist, lean with phantom

Two bitches one me, bitch I feel like

I'm Manimal, got this shit myself

I ain't ask for none, mama was poor

Had to stack it up, whole truckload

Bih come back it up, whole damn pound

Ain't gon' back it up, when it come to the streets

Got my bachelor, Glock on my hip

Flip his ass like a spatula, these bloody shoes

Bitch I feel like I'm Dracula, they don't want

No smoke, these fuck niggas

Got abstinence (Smoke)

[Verse: Lil Quill]

Shoes on my feet

Christian Louboutin, hit the lil'

Bitch from the back then I'm

Through with it, bustdown on my wrist

Like refrigerate, shooters behind me

Keep up, they belligerent

Back then, I was peelin' shit

Now I get inside the booth

And I'm killin' shit, bad bitch

Fat ass, [?] talk to the sky

I'ma settle it, havin' more cap

Than a president, got yo' bitch

On top of me and she pedalin'

Stay away from them niggas

Irrelevant, bustdown on my wrist

It cost more than yo' settlement

Cash, yeah we havin' that, we did not

Come through the front, we came through the back

Bags, we got all of that

Nigga talk shit, we gon' pull up

And double back

[Chorus: TLE Cinco]

Came from the dirty

Bitch I'm talkin' hamper (Hamper)

Young nigga chain fit like a pamper

Throw salt on my name

But lil' buddy a random (Lil' buddy)

His hoes watchin' me like a channel

Fresh as fuck, bitch watch me pose

For the camera, bankrolls on me

She gon' go, 'cause I'm handsome

I'm sippin' good activist, lean with phantom

Two bitches one me, bitch I feel like

I'm Manimal, got this shit myself

I ain't ask for none, mama was poor

Had to stack it up, whole truckload

Bih come back it up, whole damn pound

Ain't gon' back it up, when it come to the streets

Got my bachelor, Glock on my hip

Flip his ass like a spatula, these bloody shoes

Bitch I feel like I'm Dracula, they don't want

No smoke, these fuck niggas

Got abstinence (Smoke)