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Gas Flow

by D Real & SpazzQ

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I tax on the pack, I know he don't like it, but he ain't gon' say shit (No) I'm havin' these racks, I act like I don't, but it's so hard to fake it I love havin' my way, so don't come around here, or this shit can get dangerous No, I don't give a fuck, I'm bout' my own pape and I stay in my lane bitch (Aye) It's too easy to make hits, when they finally catch on They're going to be like he ain't miss Won't hear about me slippin', cause everywhere I go, I keep me a fuckin' blick I got aim, and I know that I won't miss, you can't ride on this wave, or this boat bitch I'm smoking that pack, its really good weed, you can tell by the way that I'm floatin' Gas, gas, gas Yup Gas, gas, gas That good pack Gas, gas, gas Always smoking on some strong Gas, gas, gas Some top notch za (Aye) I was runin' thru zips (I was) And the I upgraded, and now, I move pounds bitch If she playing my music, then nine out of ten, I prolly done fucked ya bitch I speak real, I don't condone no sucker shit (No) I love top, but I need me a bottom bitch I love money, and I keep me a lot of it (A lot of it) For that brain, she gon' need her a scholarship (That real) Yeah she smart she like using her head I'm eating good, so fuck breaking bread I'm so geeked up feel like I'm off the meds I can't trust nobody, cause they all the feds I smell like some gas, walk out of the room Walk back in the room, nigga back from the dead Put a hole in his toe, then one in his leg, then one in his hoe, then one in his head Yo' bitch ain't even got pape like mine, she ain't got no hustle That's why I don't want to hit She keep talking about bags, and bragging about pointless shit Meanwhile, my bitch finna drop a Benz She like Spazz, who that? That's my brother bitch You finna suck him off too, that's why I brought him in I serve good za, these niggas gon' shop again She let me do what I want, cause I buy her shit I'm the man around here on my side, bitch I be out by myself with no sidekick, but that blick do be right there on my side bitch I be dipping off fucking my side chick This weed that I'm smoking so potent, got me thinking back when I was poor bitch Now, when I get high, I just pour a six I be sipping that syrup, so I don't get sick Gas, gas, gas Yup Gas, gas, gas That good pack Gas, gas, gas Always smoking on some strong Gas, gas, gas Some top notch za (Aye)

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