And I'm back, I'm the brand-new villain
Got drunk, had drinks, I spilled 'em
Spilled my guts. Demons? Yeah, I killed 'em
Did some drugs, and yeah, I'm feeling 'em
Bar-scene basements, rooftop clubs
Dreams so big, we gon' blow the scene up
Sick gangsta trucks, roll like we thugs
We might do drugs, but we dealing all love, all love
So come on, hop up in this brand-new truck, come live it up
I got 16 lines and they match the bars
Watch this boy f*ckin' ride the stars
Yeah, living life like a rockstar
Got chocolate bars in the glovebox
Meet me when I told ya, never gonna ghost ya
Bars in the glovebox, this is the new buzz
This is the new love, life like a rockstar
Got chocolate bars in the glovebox
Just got started and I got dope tricks
I'm the soapbox villain
And when I blow, they go cold
I'm blowin' up, like blast-off
Pull this shit out the thin air
I level up, I'm off the schedule
Yeah, I got it on another level
All I need is that bass and that treble
My pocketbook so full, I got zig-zags
I'm bangin', got bank-rolled wages
I came up in stages, I ain't just pacing, I'm phasing this
Chick's grade is in and she a 9.9, she a 9.9, yeah
Cuz ain't nobody, ain't nobody better than me
Ain't nobody, ain't nobody better than me
Ain't nobody, ain't nobody badder than me
Damn, let me tell you what
I'm gonna get drunk as a skunk, imma f*ck it up
Got my dope boy's weed in my system
Watch me put this drink into my system
And imma blow up bigger than you ever seen before
I just want a gangsta-mold gold Rolls Royce
F*ckin' made it here, shit, it was my choice
I'm higher than I ever been before
Flyin' and I think I want some more
Don't think twice, don't give a f*ck
Put it in the sick truck
We gon' load this thang up
And we gon' roll 'em up
Big dogs, they watchin'
Big trucks, they flock in
People, they talkin'
Big guns ain't poppin'
This place is just rockin'
All you hear is the bass
That's the muthaf*ckin' bass
I pop, I rock free
Now go on, now, watch me
Cold Coors Light in the backseat
Sippin' on this Henny
Grey Goose on a lawn chair down at the beach
She said, "I see you."
I said, "Come see me."
Ben Mattke - Brand-New Truck Lyrics
Ben Mattke - Brand-New Truck Lyrics
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And I'm back, I'm the brand-new villain
Got drunk, had drinks, I spilled 'em
Spilled my guts. Demons? Yeah, I killed 'em
Did some drugs, and yeah, I'm feeling 'em
Bar-scene basements, rooftop clubs
Dreams so big, we gon' blow the scene up
Sick gangsta trucks, roll like we thugs
We might do drugs, but we dealing all love, all love
So come on, hop up in this brand-new truck, come live it up
I got 16 lines and they match the bars
Watch this boy f*ckin' ride the stars
Yeah, living life like a rockstar
Got chocolate bars in the glovebox
Meet me when I told ya, never gonna ghost ya
Bars in the glovebox, this is the new buzz
This is the new love, life like a rockstar
Got chocolate bars in the glovebox
Just got started and I got dope tricks
I'm the soapbox villain
And when I blow, they go cold
I'm blowin' up, like blast-off
Pull this shit out the thin air
I level up, I'm off the schedule
Yeah, I got it on another level
All I need is that bass and that treble
My pocketbook so full, I got zig-zags
I'm bangin', got bank-rolled wages
I came up in stages, I ain't just pacing, I'm phasing this
Chick's grade is in and she a 9.9, she a 9.9, yeah
Cuz ain't nobody, ain't nobody better than me
Ain't nobody, ain't nobody better than me
Ain't nobody, ain't nobody badder than me
Damn, let me tell you what
I'm gonna get drunk as a skunk, imma f*ck it up
Got my dope boy's weed in my system
Watch me put this drink into my system
And imma blow up bigger than you ever seen before
I just want a gangsta-mold gold Rolls Royce
F*ckin' made it here, shit, it was my choice
I'm higher than I ever been before
Flyin' and I think I want some more
Don't think twice, don't give a f*ck
Put it in the sick truck
We gon' load this thang up
And we gon' roll 'em up
Big dogs, they watchin'
Big trucks, they flock in
People, they talkin'
Big guns ain't poppin'
This place is just rockin'
All you hear is the bass
That's the muthaf*ckin' bass
I pop, I rock free
Now go on, now, watch me
Cold Coors Light in the backseat
Sippin' on this Henny
Grey Goose on a lawn chair down at the beach
She said, "I see you."
I said, "Come see me."
Got drunk, had drinks, I spilled 'em
Spilled my guts. Demons? Yeah, I killed 'em
Did some drugs, and yeah, I'm feeling 'em
Bar-scene basements, rooftop clubs
Dreams so big, we gon' blow the scene up
Sick gangsta trucks, roll like we thugs
We might do drugs, but we dealing all love, all love
So come on, hop up in this brand-new truck, come live it up
I got 16 lines and they match the bars
Watch this boy f*ckin' ride the stars
Yeah, living life like a rockstar
Got chocolate bars in the glovebox
Meet me when I told ya, never gonna ghost ya
Bars in the glovebox, this is the new buzz
This is the new love, life like a rockstar
Got chocolate bars in the glovebox
Just got started and I got dope tricks
I'm the soapbox villain
And when I blow, they go cold
I'm blowin' up, like blast-off
Pull this shit out the thin air
I level up, I'm off the schedule
Yeah, I got it on another level
All I need is that bass and that treble
My pocketbook so full, I got zig-zags
I'm bangin', got bank-rolled wages
I came up in stages, I ain't just pacing, I'm phasing this
Chick's grade is in and she a 9.9, she a 9.9, yeah
Cuz ain't nobody, ain't nobody better than me
Ain't nobody, ain't nobody better than me
Ain't nobody, ain't nobody badder than me
Damn, let me tell you what
I'm gonna get drunk as a skunk, imma f*ck it up
Got my dope boy's weed in my system
Watch me put this drink into my system
And imma blow up bigger than you ever seen before
I just want a gangsta-mold gold Rolls Royce
F*ckin' made it here, shit, it was my choice
I'm higher than I ever been before
Flyin' and I think I want some more
Don't think twice, don't give a f*ck
Put it in the sick truck
We gon' load this thang up
And we gon' roll 'em up
Big dogs, they watchin'
Big trucks, they flock in
People, they talkin'
Big guns ain't poppin'
This place is just rockin'
All you hear is the bass
That's the muthaf*ckin' bass
I pop, I rock free
Now go on, now, watch me
Cold Coors Light in the backseat
Sippin' on this Henny
Grey Goose on a lawn chair down at the beach
She said, "I see you."
I said, "Come see me."