Pete Rose
(I'm gassed up with Shmack Harv)
What, go
Hold up, what you mean? I'm 'bout my team and green (Hey)
Spitting fire, smoking blunts, gasoline (Let's go)
Uncle nod it off, God forgive him, he a fiend (Forgive him)
Getting dirty money, but my mineral crystal clean (Cash out)
All these niggas talking, let my gun go do the rambling (Woo)
Every time I throw a shot, it go in the basket (Go)
Looking in the mirror, face melting off the acid (What?)
If she a bad bitch, I'ma cough and pass her (Come here)
I told that bitch don't leave no hickey 'cause my bitch gon' kill me (Kill me)
At the gun range, cop a Uzi, now go make a movie (Make a movie)
Acne jeans are on my waist, so I don't do no Ksubis (I cannot)
Off-White with the bricks, I got that Virgil, Louis (Soho)
Shmack Harv on the beat and I gon' bring the heat (Shmack Harv)
Marino on my shirt and Kanye on my feet
I'm 'bout to take a flight somewhere to Italy
Milly rocking on the block, my gun be popping (Pow)
Crop that boy up like a picture, pour the liquor
YG Addie slicker, pour the lean, pour it bigger
(I'm gassed up with Shmack Harv)
(I'm gassed up with Shmack Harv)
What, go
Hold up, what you mean? I'm 'bout my team and green (Hey)
Spitting fire, smoking blunts, gasoline (Let's go)
Uncle nod it off, God forgive him, he a fiend (Forgive him)
Getting dirty money, but my mineral crystal clean (Cash out)
All these niggas talking, let my gun go do the rambling (Woo)
Every time I throw a shot, it go in the basket (Go)
Looking in the mirror, face melting off the acid (What?)
If she a bad bitch, I'ma cough and pass her (Come here)
I told that bitch don't leave no hickey 'cause my bitch gon' kill me (Kill me)
At the gun range, cop a Uzi, now go make a movie (Make a movie)
Acne jeans are on my waist, so I don't do no Ksubis (I cannot)
Off-White with the bricks, I got that Virgil, Louis (Soho)
Shmack Harv on the beat and I gon' bring the heat (Shmack Harv)
Marino on my shirt and Kanye on my feet
I'm 'bout to take a flight somewhere to Italy
Milly rocking on the block, my gun be popping (Pow)
Crop that boy up like a picture, pour the liquor
YG Addie slicker, pour the lean, pour it bigger
(I'm gassed up with Shmack Harv)
(I'm gassed up with Shmack Harv)
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Kirkman, Shaki Marquis Harvey
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