This is a song about "Oilfield trucks"

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

Forever dedicated, maybach poetic genius

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

Shout out my nigga miles

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

Both: we both love our moms, women with grown women needs

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

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks