This is a song about "Jaked up trucks"

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

I see the sun comin up

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

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

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

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

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Lights coming up, night coming up,

Hold up, hold up, hold up, popped a molly (popped a molly)

My slaughter's hittin' our goals as though we like hockey

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

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

Don't wake up, don't wake up, don't wake up too fast

Whatever it takes to live and stand

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

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut