This is a song about "Dodge truck"

Ye we skate and ye we hate do what we do to dodge the fakes

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Dodge a #punch, upper#cut like #jay #z

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

The revolution will proceed

That i was broke as fuck, driving 'roun in my truck.

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

You know what it is when i pull up in that black truck

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

These tied ends break fast, i dodge bullshit like hurdles

I ain't talkative neither

Truck fit fuck that hilfiger

Yellow light runnin', in a fuckin' white dodge

At the pawn shop, tryna sell this baume watch