This is a song about "Truck stop"

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

We hooked up... in the back of my homeboys truck.

And im rockin plain tees homie fuck that truck fit

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

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

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

And do i need to mention when

Like a truck i roll on top of them

Of crappy nasty shit from a truck fit file

Never can he mimic... maybe can admire

So much dope all in the back cant even fit in a truck

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

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Last wednesday, accidentally dented the back of my truck.

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

Not just gassing up on e stuck at a truck stop bitch,i don't do this for profit