This is a song about "Loud trucks"

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Get loud/ get loud/ let me hear you get louder

Get loud/ get loud/ let me hear you get louder

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Cannabis so loud it need quieting

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

Music is my form of expression, play it loud, play it loud, play it loud

I don't know what you heard about

Spoken loud they smoking out

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

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

My voice might be soft but my rap's lyrics are loud

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

In the back cranking music so damn loud

I’m the rapper with clout columbians rap about