This is a song about "Gas"

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

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

Because there's no fuel to hold our gas

Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash

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

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

With gasoline and unfastened gas valves,

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Why a black nigga take ass over class

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

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Recording in the bathroom at the gas station,

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

I don't play, i'll get your ass to crash, i'll spray your face with massive tanks of gas