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Gucci Mane - Truck Loaded Lyrics

[Chorus]
Eighteen bands, I done sold another thing (Yeah)
Ten grand cash, that'll get you 'bout a half (Yeah)
Three-point-five, that's a hundred-dollar slab
Thirteen hundred for a baby, pussy nigga, do the math
Tractor trailer trucks and it's full of that mid (Wow)
Caravan, baby, and it's loaded down with bricks (Woah)
Got a tractor trailer truck and it's full of that mid (Wow)
Got a caravan, baby, and it's loaded down with icks, uh (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Kilos stacked up, thirties on my 'Lac truck (Go, go, go)
Re-up half a mil', pills, I'ma vacuum seal (Go)
Gucci, Truly, life of my movement (Yeah)
Woke up this morning, bought an '08 dually (Well, damn)
'07 Charger, SRT, bitch (Gucci)
Sittin' on Ashantis, trunk just beatin' (Vroom)
Dubs just breathin', old folks peekin' (Huh?)
Somebody bitch gettin' fucked this evening (True)
Gucci got clumps, that's the slang in Cleveland (True)
I'm so gangster, he so corny (Wow)
I'm so hood that your bitch got horny (Woah)
Cookin' up a brick, 7:30 in the morning, it's Gucci (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Eighteen bands, I donе sold another thing (Yeah)
Ten grand cash, that'll gеt you 'bout a half (Yeah)
Three-point-five, that's a hundred-dollar slab
Thirteen hundred for a baby, pussy nigga, do the math
Tractor trailer trucks and it's full of that mid (Wow)
Caravan, baby, and it's loaded down with bricks (Woah)
Got a tractor trailer truck and it's full of that mid (Wow)
Got a caravan, baby, and it's loaded down with icks, uh (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
My 'Vette burgundy (Yeah), Hummer snow-white (Yeah)
And I bought 'em same day, true story, real life (Yeah)
See, my right wrist ice me out like a bitch (Yeah)
I got so much money, I can ice my clique (Yeah)
Put ice on the bitch, put ice on my fists (Yeah)
See them diamonds on my rims, them some million-dollar slims (Yeah)
I'm a cocaine chef and I love myself (Yeah)
Waitin' on Gucci to fall off, better hold your breath (Nah)
'Cause the donk look leer (What?), Malibu look stealth (What?)
Got so much money, I'ma ice my belt (Well, damn)
See, my donk look leer (Yeah), Malibu look stealth (Yeah)
Got so much money, I'ma ice my belt, Gucci

[Chorus]
Eighteen bands, I done sold another thing (Yeah)
Ten grand cash, that'll get you 'bout a half (Yeah)
Three-point-five, that's a hundred-dollar slab
Thirteen hundred for a baby, pussy nigga, do the math
Tractor trailer trucks and it's full of that mid (Wow)
Caravan, baby, and it's loaded down with bricks (Woah)
Got a tractor trailer truck and it's full of that mid (Wow)
Got a caravan, baby, and it's loaded down with icks, uh (Yeah)

[Verse 3]
Call me Pizza Hut 'cause I sell a lot of pies (What?)
In a drought, I might get twenty-three of them guys
Twenty-three of them grams? That's a whole lot of mans
See my plug Afghanistan, get my pills from Pakistan (Yeah)
Sold a cracker, man, got them graham crackers, man (Wow)
Green-and-yellow donk, It's my Green Bay Packer van (Well, damn)
I don't understand, I don't really like the chicks (Bricks)
See, I'm known in the 6 for sellin' all them fuckin' bricks, Gucci (Bricks)
[Chorus]
Eighteen bands, I done sold another thing (Yeah)
Ten grand cash, that'll get you 'bout a half (Yeah)
Three-point-five, that's a hundred-dollar slab
Thirteen hundred for a baby, pussy nigga, do the math
Tractor trailer trucks and it's full of that mid (Wow)
Caravan, baby, and it's loaded down with bricks (Woah)
Got a tractor trailer truck and it's full of that mid (Wow)
Got a caravan, baby, and it's loaded down with icks, uh