This is a song about "Truck fit"

My fist is a truck i make shit go amuck

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

So move back, i react, faster than a truck to truck impact

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Contributing the real shit

How bout we blow this bit

But you're gonna have a fit

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

And, there's no time so fit,

That i was broke as fuck, driving 'roun in my truck.

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

And that i spent the night with her

Truck fit fuck that hilfiger