This is a song about "Dodge truck smoke stacks blowin black"

Breeze blowin, takin my worries away.

Gotta say it was a good day

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

Im spittin fire you blowin smoke

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

Cuz i got too many stacks

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags

Blunt smoke thicker than the dick of a black trap

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Im loaded up like a moving truck

But five years from now i bet she see

Cause why smoke weed when you can drink black coffee?