Lyrics:
in the garbage truck please
Fuck outta here with your corruptibility's
More like to serve and protect white privileged communities
What about
Everywhere you go, they callin' you Nicki's son
Kyuh
Coupes and trucks
Money bags, Scrooge McDuck (brrat)
Born stunna, born stunna
Flip a hundred keys
that dirt off your shoulder like a dump truck
Stay down any moment you could come up
Don't you let em box you out, beat the sun up
If I want a tan, I
Is he really goin' out with ‘er? I don't know. Look, here he comes now. Let's ask
‘im. Hey, Murray, is it true Betty's wearin' your ring?
a red sweater with an alligator
We chased the ice cream truck across the street
And I, I thought you seemed kind of neat
We held hands as we walked
the bucks and
It a slam like Giannis
Tented the trucks
Jump out in Prada's
They said I'm mean
Really I'm honest
I played the tape
That shit is Garbage
Niggas
The world ends with you but the finale's me
Thundaga lucas Arts
Super Smash B overdrive
Get back, here comes the Omnislash ars Arc
Hit R Art
that garbage ass quality
I got a two liter on me
Only pour up with my homies
Don't ask me if you don't know me
Slowed up, momma said put that drink
is cold in the desert, but morale is high
I saw a monk at the bus stop
I spent my day in a toll booth
Garbage truck slid by
So I parked on the left
they heads open and everything
Anything that we saw, garbage cans
No, you know, you know the, yo, yo, no
Listen, Joe, Joe, Joe, you know that truck
That
name, exploding semi truck blurred your face with flame
You met Jane four years ago today, dancing at some vomit stained frat party
her newspaper
killing me
Please, heart, you're killing me
Four a.m. I brave the cold
The garbage trucks are on a roll, "surprise",
A vision through the subway steam
In the morning I'm slow. I drag a chair over to the window. And I watch what's going on. A garbage truck tiptoes along the road. Light a candle for
and it's really suped up
That Model A body makes it look like a pup
It's got 8 cylinders and uses them all
It's got overdrive, just won't stall
With a four
karma
Countin' cash money while I'm bumpin' The Carter
Get a nigga whacked while he take out the garbage
Got an evil side, I might turn into Carnage
ugh, shit comin' like garbage truck
Run up a check only thing to discuss
These hoes be bustin' like muthafuckin' bus
I just be fuckin', I can't give 'em
uh
Your chick tryna ride with us
Full car, got her in the boot tho
Garbage truck, picker her up, drop her off back in the same spot
These wholes ain't
He couldn't even walk, we found him crawling in a garbage pile
I didn't want to lose it on that miracle mile
But we met with even greater misfortune
who told on us
Always keep the pole with us
Down for nobody it's up
Play it tuff it can get rough
My money big like garbage truck
Her Pussy was trash
all I know
Remaining high parallel with a C-note
Over indulging as I lose my ego
Scale tipping, wrong side, moon knight
Sail dipping, too wide, lost
It's evident in the way that I talk-a-talk
I travel abroad by the Concorde, with a Clue tape (Clue!)
Stop in Sicily and tell 'em they pizza fake
And I
of us has grown
Crooked bones, crooked bones
Live in houses made of stones
Now late at night you can hear the roars
Of garbage trucks likes
and
Just like everybody else, nigga, I been quarantining
With my Biscotti, Lemon Tree, and Promethazine (yeah) and (woo)
I know my garbage man sick
forty fluid ounces
Will be gulped while this track bounces
I'm like Fry with three hundred big boys
Making coffee with all my favorite toys
Garbage
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