This is a song about "Jacked up trucks"

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

And that's word to my nigga bad boy

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

What happened to em, innocently used to play with and adore toy trucks

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Lights coming up, night coming up,

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Love will have you stuck

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

I never show up end up getting suspensions

So here i am at the store for some chips

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

So she decides to stand up, woman up and never give up