Black Trucks Psychopathic Rydas

[Intro]
That's right
My motherfuckin' black truck is dope, dog
As soon as the Rydas pulled up (Yeah)
Motherfuckin' trouble done showed up
Don't even try to park near my shit, dog
I'm in the black truck (What, what, what, what)
I'm in the black truck (Buck, buck, buck, buck)
Look at the rims on that motherfucker
I'm in the black truck, I'm in the black truck
They clean, they clean, all candy paint
I'm in the black truck, I'm in the black truck (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Yung Dirt]
Jet black Cadillac, growin' on them twenty somethin'
Tall bag off the 'gnac, alpines steady bumpin'
Four-five on the side, tucked by the seat heater
Rollin' like a phantom pitch black, so it's hard to see her
You know the color, call it Texas Tea
Black SUV, police chasin' me
I push the gas, mash fast, and that's all she wrote
Last thing they ever seen was the glare off the clear coat

[Verse 2: Lil' Shank]
My black truck's a black tank, needle buried in the dash
I'm in a high-speed car chase, so I mash the gas
The pigs try to cut me off with roadblocks
I'm a Ryda, shootin' through the windshield with two Glocks
(Make way!) Black truck and I'm barrelin' through
Bullet holes in the side from where police tried to shoot
Spike strips in the streets, but I dodge them shit
Hit the nitrous screamin' "You'll never catch me, bitch!"