Dis track

Grayson Bowker, think you run the show?

But that squatted F150’s movin’ way too slow,

Tryna act tough, but you’re just a joke,

Truck so low, it’s about to choke.

Lookin’ like you lost a bet or two,

Squatted so bad, what you gonna do?

Rollin’ on the streets like you own the block,

But everybody’s laughin’ at that broken shock.

You talk big game, but can’t back it up,

Truck’s sittin’ low, like it’s had enough,

So step aside, Grayson, take a seat,

Your F150’s just defeat on four weak feet.