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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
How I’m the hottest one in the city
Black F-150, way too pretty
Crew cab shine in the gravel lot
Hands on the wheel like I never forgot
Love my family, that’s my code
Long week pressure on the road
I keep one picture in the dash
Mama’s smile and a front-porch laugh
[Pre-Chorus]
Spine got fire, whole back bent
Years of service, every inch spent
Still I stand, still I grin
One more night, let it sink in
[Chorus]
Black F-150, roll it slow
I wanna get drunk, let the good times go
Black F-150, loud and proud
Love my family, say it out loud
Black F-150, let me live
I gave my body all I could give
(Black F-150)
(Black F-150)
[Verse 2]
I was a paratrooper, hard rain down
Boots hit earth and I took that ground
Blue sky split, then the silence hit
Life got rough but I still commit
My spine is ready to explode
Took some hits on that old road
But I got brothers, I got roots
I got a name in my work boots
[Pre-Chorus]
Spine got fire, whole back bent
Years of service, every inch spent
Still I stand, still I grin
One more night, let it sink in
[Chorus]
Black F-150, roll it slow
I wanna get drunk, let the good times go
Black F-150, loud and proud
Love my family, say it out loud
Black F-150, let me live
I gave my body all I could give
(Black F-150)
(Black F-150)
[Bridge]
If the night gets heavy, I don’t fold
I carry my scars like a story told
Raise one up for the blood and the dust
For the boys I lost and the ones I trust
[Final Chorus]
Black F-150, roll it slow
I wanna get drunk, let the good times go
Black F-150, loud and proud
Love my family, say it out loud
Black F-150, let me live
I gave my body all I could give
Black F-150, here I am
Still that man in a steel-gray land
(Black F-150)
(Black F-150)
Details
GeneratedJun 21, 2026
Duration3:16
LanguageEnglish
Style
Country rap with stomping four-on-the-floor drums, slide guitar twang, snapping claps, and a bassline that rides hard under the kick; verses stay gritty and conversational, pre-chorus narrows to handclaps and a low drone, chorus opens with stacked gang vocals and a shouted hook. Close-mic male vocals with rough doubled lines, quick delay throws on the last word, beer-can percussion fills, tire-screech risers, and a bright punchy mix with dusty boot-room grit.
Credits
Prompt byDJLarryD
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
How I’m the hottest one in the city, drive a huge black F-150 truck, love my family , I wanna get drunk and enjoy my life , my spine is ready to explode from my military service, I was a paratrooper
