This is a song about "Driving fast like we got gas"

Except she's got a little more ass

O -line down my throat fast! like im pumpin gas!

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Miami nights, made a couple grand

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Rapping fast like a florida tornado

I just call it …remember all the dough

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

In the black neighborhoods, man we had driven fast,

So i can understand police victims

Flare call sendin out like we got some problems

I got good gas and the weeds dank

Unify them, mob through, take over and