This is a song about "Gas"

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

Act fact, hourglass, pedal to the floor, step on the gas

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

Its youngmigokidd on this fuckin beat hit that gas call it ghost

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas//

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

I'm banking a full tank, you're running on low gas

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

But here we show, there it goes, i remember gas stations,

Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled

I’m coming back like light-skin and