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[Intro] Aye Scream, time to turn up my nigga I’m on my hood rich shit right now I’m on my Brick Squad shit right now man I’m on my trap god shit man, trap god man It time to turn up, it time to go crazy out here man You know what I’m talkin bout? [Verse 1] Slow down Gucci, steel bomb Gucci Remember when I used to drive all that hoof (fuck it) Get packed shawty, dirty call shawty And why they calling em out your pocket Ain’t no God damn bounce, I would run to sun valley with a damn thing sign And I can’t lie I try to serve every God damn judge Smoking gas and drinking mud but you can keep your Budweiser She’s a blind begging bitch so I don’t wanna stand by em If you pull ounces up then I don’t wanna drink with ya If you ain’t get money I don’t wanna languish I bring the pot to the water I could catch a sandwich I had to kick you out the squad, you was the weakest link nigga [Hook] Gas gas you know I got the cash Kinda threw you up, check 4 thousand for a benz Letras de cancionesGas gas send it really fast The Benjies can’t win, you know this shit the game Mud, mud gotta keep it mud Anger little pint nigga I can show you love Mud, mud you know I’m drinking mud, I might pull the whole paint ’cause I don’t give a fuck [Verse 2] All this mud drink the bush, standing rocking round the club I’m a drug dealer, real killer, mean mugging fuck I have you licking for this nigga I’m the one that shot your drow And if you really wanna go to war then I don’t give a fuck Got em Bentley with the paper tint, booth back full of gas Pockets can’t hold on all the cash, I can lawn your man some swag And I pull that pistol fat PIPs hang out my ass You said your money buy the jet but bitch I could go buy your jet Remember 1990 since the year that I will rock it back I wasn’t even 20 yet, I Twitted with 20 bricks Had to deal al kind of shit, ya’ll nigga just full of shit I just run too faster that you try to drink your pain away [Hook] Gas gas you know I got the cash Kinda threw you up, check 4 thousand for a benz Gas gas send it really fast The Benjies can’t win, you know this shit the game Mud, mud gotta keep it mud Anger little pint nigga I can show you love Mud, mud you know I’m drinking mud, I might pull the whole paint ’cause I don’t give a fuck [Verse 3] Don’t drag it dirty, woke up really late, I used to drag up early I like the way it taste Drinkin all these haters this our love to drag the grace They catch you with this purse my nigga you might catch a case You lost the toss up, proceed with caution On the buzz and I ain’t takin no loses Smoke the gas, let em sippin no possin Pull up on and I’ma hear my talking Got a body but it be my charge, Two Ferrari is I got real horses, New charge and I send it on forges G 5 touchdown on mallin Poppin pills like I have buses Middle school or just buy three Porsches Louie Vuittons but I wear it like bosses Burberry in my box is shortless Louie V this where my shorts is So in Philly that’s where my heart is 26s so I’m sending real high, ride in the sky say play by law it is [Hook] Gas gas you know I got the cash Kinda threw you up, check 4 thousand for a benz Gas gas send it really fast The Benjies can’t win, you know this shit the game Mud, mud gotta keep it mud Anger little pint nigga I can show you love Mud, mud you know I’m drinking mud, I might pull the whole paint ’cause I don’t give a fuck From Letras Mania