You know what it is when i pull up in that black truck
If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but
Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck
So much dope all in the back cant even fit in a truck
An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand
I understand, i'm back by popular demand
It's not making sense to you right now but
Just call yourself stuck when i pull up in the truck
Not just gassing up on e stuck at a truck stop bitch,i don't do this for profit
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad
Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
Duck and aflac fear in his peer with sick flu spit
Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck
Backing up, like the fool you are jumping in front of a moving truck
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