Verse 1:
It never meant more than what it do now,
same one who grew in the store, until he grew out,
came to get every jewel that I saw while giving a few out, aim like I do this before, act like you knew now,
word to a jar of Nu-Nile, overtop where it loop round,
like, loop, wave, overtop, Nu-Nile,
meaning Iʼm up overtop of your crown,
when being under was the obviously route, I played detour, caught a lane like nobody now and nobody before, dissertated the corners they planted a Kiʼs on,
the key being thereʼs more than just what they lead on,
in a pair of sneakers that Tinker had drew the street on, cement 3s, I impede the entires
of whoever had a way, you love it like Haddaway,
from where itʼs chopped soap stuck to where the platter lay, jumping out a crock pot, look at what the batter made, right
Hook:
For the love of truck jewels, Swinging from you and yours When the truck move,
True story how it come through, True story how it come through,
Verse 2:
Vision be everything until itʼs outta your reach,
I lift up and let it ring as far as rocking a beat,
and when everybody be as common as common can be, Iʼm bout as Common as Lonnie Rashid, keep it how it should be,
outside where the obvious be,
in the pocket tryna pocket the Reʼ, they up different,
I rap like the cutʼs missing from in it, so the line stretch
from the front of your arm to the back of the projects, right,
spraying rounds at your goat until your view get bigger,
same rounds that was loaded in the Huey picture,
made rounds off of going bout a new agenda,
name found by the goats, thatʼs what shooting get ya,
do the rhythm like Iʼm talking with a llama,
sparring outta Sparta, the heart of Eric Garner,
truck jewel aura I get caught up in the commas, penning for your fave, have him talking how you wanna, over truck jewels