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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Truck got mud on the fender
My fiance in the seat
Dog in the back, tail thumpin'
Got a bag and a plan to eat
Paper plate in the console
Grease spot on my jeans
We pull up, we don't pose, no
We just live what we mean
Shirt got sauce from the takeout
Hands got salt and steam
You lean in like, "Pass that over"
I say, "Baby, that's for me"
Dog eyes locked on the biscuit
Truck bed full of laughs
One hand wheel, one hand liftin'
We make a feast out the map
[Pre-Chorus]
Turn it up, roll slow
Let the whole world know
If you got love, you got gold
If you got food, let's go
[Chorus]
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food
That's the life I choose
That's the life I choose
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food
We don't need no mood
We don't need no mood
[Verse 2]
You laugh when the fries go missing
I act like I don't see
Dog done stole your last nugget
Now he's side-eyeing me
Tank half full, heart full too
Sun drop behind the lot
You say, "This is kinda perfect"
I say, "Yeah, this is what I got"
Cups in the cupholder rattlin'
Receipt on the dash
We chasing that simple dinner
And it hits so hard, so fast
[Pre-Chorus]
Turn it up, roll slow
Let the whole world know
If you got love, you got gold
If you got food, let's go
[Chorus]
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food
That's the life I choose
That's the life I choose
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food
We don't need no mood
We don't need no mood
[Bridge]
No gold chain, no big show
Just you right there
Dog nose on the window
And a plate we share
If the world gets loud, oh
We stay on our road
Four-wheel love, one true home
And a box of cold fries to hold
[Chorus]
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food
That's the life I choose
That's the life I choose
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food
We don't need no mood
We don't need no mood
Details
GeneratedMay 8, 2026
Duration3:23
LanguageEnglish
Style
Rap with punchy 92 BPM boom-bap bounce, crisp kick-snare swing, sliding sub-bass, and a loose head-nod pocket; verse runs dense with quick internal rhymes, pre-chorus tightens into a chant, chorus drops to a simple repeat with gang ad-libs. Vocal is close-mic, dry and present in verses, doubled on hook words with playful triplet accents. Ear candy: brake-light riser, ignition click, and a short vinyl chop before each hook. Mix is warm, bright, and front-of-the-speakers., rap
Credits
Prompt by
ShadeSpiral1104
ShadeSpiral1104ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Truck, my fiance, my dog, and food, rap
