This is a song about "Dodge trucks"

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

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

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

These tied ends break fast, i dodge bullshit like hurdles

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

I dodge em like clippers to a hairline that's receding

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.

Cause, when i talk they don't just watch

Yellow light runnin', in a fuckin' white dodge

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

Im in my own division, you cant dodge this collision, my mind and rhymes