GAS

First thing first, I roll my weed before I hit the gas

Look around, I'm just sippin' my lean, you tryin' to make me mad

I know the boy, that nigga he a bitch, I'm bound to bust his ass

Catch that boy while he ridin' through traffic, make, him fuckin' crash

Bitch, don't need no pen n pad, bitch, that's why yo tennis ass

hoppin' out that bitch with that Glock 9, we tryin' to bust his ass

I'm cooling', dog, bitch, what you tryin' to do, you gon' make me swing that mag

Lurkin' on my page, gon' swing that stick, don't know, I don't fuck with that

spin on me,im spinning' back, I'm dressed in all black

Cryin' aint amusin', you a bitch and, man, your music wack