(Hook) Roll through the block, clean no luck, White Knight baby, that's my truck. Bald head shinin’, beard on frost, Polomac drip, takin' no loss. F 150, black on white, 35 inch Nitto's grip tight. Vans on the pedal, cap down low, White Knight baby, already know. (Verse 1) Pull up slow like a king on a mission, F 150 got the whole block wishin'. Them diamond cut, gloss black glisten, Tires so fat, make the gravel start hissin’. Grey beard legend, hoodie on go, Polomac1914 logo. Truck stay clean, tires on shine, Cap on tilt, swag on a dime. Vanillaroma, smell so sweet White Knight soldier, never miss a beat. No dust on tires, she stay clean, Push through the city, I'm on the scene. Every inch mine, no lease, no front, Lift kit sittin’ like it’s ready to hunt. Old but it's smooth, kinda match my style, Hop up in this truck and let's ride for a while. (Hook 2X) Roll through the block, clean no luck, White Knight baby, that's my truck. Bald head shinin’, beard on frost, Polomac drip, takin' no loss. F 150, black on white, 35 inch Nitto's grip tight. Vans on the pedal, cap down low, White Knight baby, already know. (Verse 2) Ain’t flexin’, it’s love and respect, Every turn of the wheel, I collect that check. Ride been loyal, through mud and stress, Crank every time, expect nuttin less. Catch me in the city or backroad lanes, Beat bangin’ while the diesel flame. People stare like they seen a ghost, So I wave, I be doing the most. Ride sitting high, beat on blast, White Knight clean, she built to last. Down for the ride, savage on wheels, White body baby, all black grille. Grown-man status, vibe so rare, Not just a truck, that’s a throne right there. Paint might fade, she still look tight, My day one, (Yeah) that's my White Knight. (Hook 2X) Roll through the block, clean no luck, White Knight baby, that's my truck. Bald head shinin’, beard on frost, Polomac drip, takin' no loss. F150, black on white, 35 inch Nitto's grip tight. Vans on the pedal, cap down low, White Knight baby, already know. (Outro – Spoken) She ain’t just wheels and steel... She my story, my road, my real. Polomac out.
