This is a song about "Truck"

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

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

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

J. cole's her ghost writer

Truck fit fuck that hilfiger

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

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

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

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

You know what it is when i pull up in that black truck

Ill get rid of you fast like a dump truck

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but