All Gas

HAAAA, on gang
I ain't givin' this beat no room to breathe, n***a
All gas, no brakes
You know what the fuck goin' on, n***a
I got nine lives, but you still can't play me pussy
Just want a side of mines, lil baby, you can keep your pussy
Opposition atomized, caught him while he wasn't lookin
Maybe if you analyze the shit I'm sayin', you could understand
Hoes to me a four-one ratio, give me fellatio
If the fifth hoe still on go, I'll pass the lil' bitch to my bro
We ain't worried about no opps, tell them fuck n****s, check the score
This our hood for real, no shirt, no shoes, we still get in the store
They like, CJ, bitch, you gotta chill
HAAAA
But I can't, I get to rollin' like a wheel goin' hard inside the paint
Almost fell asleep behind the wheel I was drivin' full of drank
Bitch my gang the Navy Seals we got artillery like tanks, n***a

Let the beat breathe, no, I can't do that either
I can't cuff the bitch, cause I just found out she's a fuckin' skeezer
Pretty bitch smoke too much, she just hit the doobie with some tweezers
We told em' we gon' make it to the top, they ain't fuckin' believe us

I just put that shit on, shout out to Kyron, they throw shade and envy
I just hung up my phone, that bitch was lyin' when she said she missed me
I can't leave the cup alone, even though I know it fuck with my kidneys
I told the bitch I'm grown, ain't no way in hell I'm fuckin' kidding

I like em thick and saditty, but pretty face over titties
I like when she get money, she like blue faces over twenties
Pussy pink like a 50, I bust a play, she come with me
She addicted to me like I'm her Bobby, she my Whitney
Beat the block, left no witness, my name hold weight planet fitness
Treat everyday like it's Christmas, if you got it, that ain't trickin
Run DMC, it get tricky, you fake it, boy that's a sickness
Keep your pole, that's law, I really like the second amendment
Nah for real n***a
Keep a pole
All gas no brake n***a
Gang