Gas - SHORELINE MAFIA

Hella wave, we the wave

Hella wave

Hella

Hella wave, we the wave, aye

Gas

Gas

You could pour a two, pour a three

Don’t pour no less round me

I keep the best around me

And we serving ground beef

All the smoke, it is free

I get the drug for the cheap

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

You could pour a two, pour a three

Don’t pour no less round me

I keep the best around me

And we serving ground beef

All the smoke, it is free

I get the drug for the cheap

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

I been cracking seals, been had the automatic

Niggas turn snake, can’t believe that was my homie

I be pouring by the four, two times like I’m Kobe

Serving white like Ginóbili, call your bitch up when I’m lonely

Lil nigga, take a seat

I just made your monthly wages off a fee (Big racks)

Pop a percy sippin' Quali, I’ma geek

Molly sand tan, I ain’t talking bout a beach (Molly, molly)

Big dope, big pour — nun' major

Man you see the laser, 40 on my hip like a pager

Niggas better pay up, you broke niggas done favors

I mix purple with the yellow like a motherfuckin Laker

You could pour a two, pour a three

Don’t pour no less round me

I keep the best around me

And we serving ground beef

All the smoke, it is free

I get the drug for the cheap

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

You could pour a two, pour a three

Don’t pour no less round me

I keep the best around me

And we serving ground beef

All the smoke, it is free

I get the drug for the cheap

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

North sevens pour a seven out a deuce

You know Ron-Ron got that motherfuckin juice

Nigga flexing who is you

On my momma stripped a nigga out his shoes

Little finger to the deuce

For the dudes dressed up in them county blues

Caught my nigga going dumby make the news

I can’t believe these niggas sucking dick for views

Hold on, lil nigga — no exceptions

Dick-riding ain’t allowed up in my section

Why you faking is a nigga only question

I see pussy up all in your face expression

You ain’t street, you might as well make the confession

You’s a user right?

I’m tryna make connections

Swear to God I fucking run and take your necklace

Shit get hectic in a matter of two seconds (Aye, aye)

You could pour a two, pour a three

Don’t pour no less round me

I keep the best around me

And we serving ground beef

All the smoke, it is free

I get the drug for the cheap

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

You could pour a two, pour a three

Don’t pour no less round me

I keep the best around me

And we serving ground beef

All the smoke, it is free

I get the drug for the cheap

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

Walk up in this bitch, go crazy

Fuck going 30, my nigga: I’m going 80

Bitch on my side, ain’t even know that’s your lady

Bitch on my side, you calling that bitch your baby

Eww, on my momma you niggas nasty

Kissing all these hoes that a nigga had in the back seat

Nasty, yeah I swear you bitches nasty

I’ma stack this guala, this, get it right past me

You niggas gon' get tired tryna do it like me

I put this rap shit on the line, get this money right brief

I’ma nut in that bitch eye so my future she sees

Ehh, fill my pocket, yeah, with that blue cheese

You could pour a two, pour a three

Don’t pour no less round me

I keep the best around me

And we serving ground beef

All the smoke, it is free

I get the drug for the cheap

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

You could pour a two, pour a three

Don’t pour no less round me

I keep the best around me

And we serving ground beef

All the smoke, it is free

I get the drug for the cheap

That’s on the gang, that’s on me

That’s on the gang, that’s on me