This is a song about "Trucks"

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

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

But most times darling the sequel sucks

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

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

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

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice