This is a song about "Trucks loads money"

Gone head an make that money

Let me rideuntil i get free

I’m tryna be low key

Getting to the money

I got loads of blunts in my lobby, i think i'll maybe pop a molly//

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

Through all the rain and the pain

Money bring pain,money bring gain

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

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

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