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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Back bumper kissin’ that ground
Front end lookin’ at God
(uh)
[Verse 1]
Two-inch front plate, twelve in the back
Whole frame lean like it’s breakin’ its back
Tires so wide gotta creep, can’t hurry
Lip full of dust, paint flake, still purdy (yeah)
Chrome on the hitch, mud on the doors
Flag in the bed, dogs on all fours
Mama say “boy, that thing ain’t right”
But it turn more heads than a blue strobe light
[Chorus]
I’m ridin’ squatted to the sky
Front up high, back sittin’ low
Neck stay broke when I slide on by
They all stare everywhere I go (skrrt)
If you ain’t draggin’ sparks, you ain’t my kind
Lifted nose, tail on the line
I’m ridin’ squatted to the sky
Let that frame scrape, baby, that’s my ride
[Verse 2]
Pull up at the meet, whole row get quiet
“Who that? What that? Somebody go buy it”
LED glow on the gravel like a stage
Whole town talk, I just add to the page
Girl in cutoffs climb in on my side
Say she hate trucks till she feel this ride
Seat laid back, see the stars through the glass
If it ain’t three feet higher than your past, I pass (yeah)
[Chorus]
I’m ridin’ squatted to the sky
Front up high, back sittin’ low
Neck stay broke when I slide on by
They all stare everywhere I go (hey)
If you ain’t draggin’ sparks, you ain’t my kind
Lifted nose, tail on the line
I’m ridin’ squatted to the sky
Let that frame scrape, baby, that’s my ride
Details
GeneratedApr 10, 2026
Duration2:12
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Thick southern trap beat with trunk-rattling low end, swaggering tempo. Male vocals, close and cocky in the verse, hook opens wide with stacked chants and ad-libs. Slide guitar licks tucked behind the 808s, crisp hi-hats, and crowd-style backing vocals on the chorus to make it feel like a late-night parking lot anthem.
Credits
Prompt by
SpiderMystic62
SpiderMystic62ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Squatted truck rap song
