This is a song about "I want my petrol"

(slow ) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Winning ain't all i want, his demise is my prize

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Police searchin up my lex over who's petrol

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

Without ssc i feel misery, girls want to hop on my dick,

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

I want to live my way

And i be on the block all day

I want to live my way

All up under the covers day

Girl i know you want a piece of my function

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Baby your my dream come true i really want