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Cyber Truck

"Cyber Truck" Lyrics by Kodak Black

Tell me something I don’t know

Sliding Cyber Truck, high as fuck, tell me something I don’t know

Now you gonna get your baby mama fucked, tryna DM my ho

Tell me something I don’t know

I’m in Pompano, everybody knows that, posted by the store

Oh, the hell, this baby getting their stroller back

I ain’t on that shit, I’m on that shit, bitch, it ain’t nothing

Fuck nigga, push my button, I’ma shoot this bitch, ain’t nobody getting no money

When nobody gets no cheese unless it comes through me, that’s how I’m coming

I better see eighteen niggas D-I-E for fucking with 1800

Love my niggas too much to diss them unless somebody gotta tell me something

Don’t tell me you let a bitch shoot up then ugly, and ain’t nobody do nothing

I don’t duck no fades, I only paper chase, I ain’t finna do no runnin’

Wanna grind up here, be ready to die up here, and you love it how I love it

Got a toilet in the trunk of the Cyber Truck, get too close, I’m dumpin’

Cyber Truck, toilet in the trunk, shittin’ on niggas in public

Why you got a stool in the trunk? ‘Cause I flush a fellow

Ridin’ with the tool, the door goes up just like my other Tesla

Yeah, I’m sliding with Albee Al, and I’ll be damned if he ain’t a steppa

Tell me something I don’t know, hope you no tattle-teller

I hope I ain’t Illuminati, hope I ain’t probably sold my soul to the Devil

I think I’m Maison with all this Margiela, and I say a lot of ruckus

Tell me something I don’t know, tell me something I ain’t heard before

Let me hear the truth, that coochie through, and even your mama know

And even your mama a ho

Tell ’em how you lying, tell ’em how you faking, tell ’em how you lying

Tell ’em how you got stripped naked and get robbed with your own iron

Tell ’em you never been no steppa, you want no parts to this life

How your partner keeps on dying, and you ’bout lost all of your guys

And you don’t never slide, niggas say they outside but in the house

Tell me something gon’ blow my mind, break my heart, and make me cry

I’d rather you hurt me with the truth than for you to comfort me with lies

Please tell me I’m not your only guy

Pulled over to the side, she start transforming on the I

Cyber Truck look like a tarantula crawling up

Seen the cracker tryna rerun ten, gotta blast through the dash

One stupid-ass cracker thought he got him one

I just so glad that Elon Musk gon’ wanna partner up

Don’t tell me nothing unless I ask, lil’ bitch, you talk too much

Ho, you sassy like your daddy, but then you stupid like him, but

You might watch where you be ashing in the Cyber Truck

Stay fly, fresh, and foolish, that’s a Fendi fad

All these Fs on my bag like a report card or something

Common sense ain’t so common, even your mama know

I like all my presidents dead if it ain’t Donald Trump

Common sense ain’t so common, I hope you got it, bae

I’m in Mykonos, got six lil’ hoes massaging me

Tell me something I know, tell me someone’s gon’ acknowledge me

Tell me something I know, tell me, tell me I own everything

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