Act fact, hourglass, pedal to the floor, step on the gas
On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash
Why a black nigga take ass over class
She's the third this week and i haven't stopped for gas
Come with ya gas you’ll leave with a dead crew,
Uh, i'm tryna learn something new
I don't play, i'll get your ass to crash, i'll spray your face with massive tanks of gas
Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class
Because there's no fuel to hold our gas
Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class
It's too turned going up like gas
Your life is a product of trash
Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled
Unify them, mob through, take over and
The pioneer of the coke rap
You outta gas? do you got a flat?
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