This is a song about "Truck love"

Just call yourself stuck when i pull up in the truck

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Listen to every word that i slur

Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/

She jumps out the front seat of her boyfriend's truck

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

My fist is a truck i make shit go amuck

Drape'd down n that benz boxxy truck wit oxy cut soft az cotton bunched in a bag

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Truck fit fuck that hilfiger

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

This fucking guy that i knew/ tow truck didn't approve/

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Like a truck i roll on top of them