I’m Built for the Truck

Lyrics

[Intro: Beanie Sigel & DJ Green Lantern] Okay Yeah, yeah, yeah What the fuck? [Verse: Beanie Sigel & DJ Green Lantern] I'm built for the truck, but I look good in a coupe (Ahh) A fresh fitted, white T and some boots My army fatigues, and still I rock the shit out of suit— B Mac *DJ scratches* [Intro: Beanie Sigel] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse: Beanie Sigel] I'm— *DJ scratches* [Intro: Beanie Sigel & DJ Green Lantern] Yeah, yeah, yeah Let's go [Verse: Beanie Sigel & DJ Green Lantern] I'm built for the truck, but I look good in a coupe A fresh fitted, white T and some boots My army fatigues, and still I rock the shit out of suit Blowin' my trees, but you know my twist is the juice (Mortuary music) I stay on my lean, ridin' shotgun in a hoop' Number thirteen the banger, number nine on "The Truth" Man, I do it for my niggas locked, [?] Survivin' off tuna and soup If I ain't talkin' to Dame about millions, I'm schoolin' the youth Thinkin' crack and sports is all they can do I got a nice little jimmy but I'm good with the hoops (Haha) Locked gettin' plenty, but I make more in the booth To tell you the truth, nigga, I'm a stone cold hypocrite 'Cause if I ain't havin' it, somebody gettin' it Mask on, .44, stickin' shit Cock back, nigga, gimme the loot I'm like Bishop in "Juice" before he went to the roof Like Ill with the 'matic, no chip in my tooth Sling pies, without the bow tie and the suit Niggas want to know the reason that Sig' is the truth I'm the shit like three wings, salt, pepper and hot sauce A loosie and a bag of chips (Woo) *DJ scratches* [Verse: Beanie Sigel] I'm the shit like three wings, salt, pepper and hot sauce— *DJ scratches* [Interlude: Beanie Sigel] Green Lantern, what up? [Verse: Beanie Sigel] I'm the shit like three wings, salt, pepper and hot sauce A loosie and a bag of chips Niggas never satisfied 'til they casket hit Preacher get grazed, a pallbearer fall in the grave, uh (Fuck)