G-A-S
What that is you smoking on?
That shit smell like some mid to me cuh
Mannn... I just rolled up a stupid loud pack of some kushy
This shit was sticky icky gas bags we keeping plenty
Had the stupid crazy flavors out the door on a Wednesday
They touchdown on a Friday man it feel just like a holiday
Goddamn cuzzo Kenn got em for the L-O
Consistent with the reload, but keep it on the D-Low
Since 2013 I ain't smoked a rello
Stones up in my ear the same color as a modelo
I ain't going back to boof nah... I need that Thiyow
Andale, andale Black Kenn I need em right now
Suede Durag wrapped around my head like Osama
Smoking Afghan, this that face cracker it's the bomb bruh
Runtz black like they just came from Obama
Presidential gas Black Kenn got that hot lava
I was whew, whew on 70 with them thangs zipped
I was on 285 bitch just zip ya lips
I can smell the mid pack through ya flavored swisher
My pack loud running cross the room yo pack it whisper
And I'm thinking bout that time I had them packs out in AZ
Creepin' past the state trooper boy with them bags for cheap damn.damn
(We had them bags, stupid gas bags)
G-A-S that's gas yeah
G-A-S that's gas yeah
That shit smell like some mid to me cuh
Mannn... I just rolled up a stupid loud pack of some kushy
This shit was sticky icky gas bags we keeping plenty
Had the stupid crazy flavors out the door on a Wednesday
They touchdown on a Friday man it feel just like a holiday
Goddamn cuzzo Kenn got em for the L-O
Consistent with the reload, but keep it on the D-Low
Since 2013 I ain't smoked a rello
Stones up in my ear the same color as a modelo
I ain't going back to boof nah... I need that Thiyow
Andale, andale Black Kenn I need em right now
Suede Durag wrapped around my head like Osama
Smoking Afghan, this that face cracker it's the bomb bruh
Runtz black like they just came from Obama
Presidential gas Black Kenn got that hot lava
I was whew, whew on 70 with them thangs zipped
I was on 285 bitch just zip ya lips
I can smell the mid pack through ya flavored swisher
My pack loud running cross the room yo pack it whisper
And I'm thinking bout that time I had them packs out in AZ
Creepin' past the state trooper boy with them bags for cheap damn.damn
(We had them bags, stupid gas bags)
G-A-S that's gas yeah
G-A-S that's gas yeah
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