Letras de Gas and Mud

It′s low down Gucci
Steal ya bomb Gucci
Remember when I used to drive an old ass hooptie
Gas packed shawty
Dirty cup shawty
And why they call it Mountain Park it ain't no God damn mountain
I was raised in Sun Valley wasn′t a damn thing sunny
And I can't lie I tried to serve every God damn junkie
Smoking gas and drinking mud but you can keep the Budweiser
She's a blunt begging bitch so I don′t wanna stand by her
If you pouring ounces up then I don′t wanna drink with you
If you ain't gettin money I don′t wanna link with you
I'll bring the pot to the water, I can kitchen sink with you
I had to kick you out the squad you was the weakest link nigga

I got gas, gas
You know I got the gas
Ninety three octane four thousand for a bag
Gas, gas, sell it really fast
The pack just came in, you know this shit is gas
Mud, mud, gotta keep a buzz
Eight hundred a pint nigga I can′t show you love
Mud, mud, you know I'm drankin′ mud
I might pour up the whole pint, cause I don't give a fuck

All this mud drinkin', bud stankin′
Walking ′round the club nigga
I'm a drug dealer, real killa, mean mugging fuck niggas
I heard you lookin for me nigga, I′m the one who shot your drug dealer
And if you really wanna go to war then I don't give a fuck nigga

Got a Bentley with the paper tags
Book bag full of gas
Pockets can′t hold all the gas
I can loan your man some swag
And I'll pull that pistol fast
PRPs hang off my ass
You saved your money bought a Jag well bitch I could go buy a jet
Remember 1996 the year that I robbed my connect
I wasn′t even twenty yet
I-20 with 20 bricks
I done did all kind of shit
Y'all niggas just full of shit
I just drunk to much today
Tryna drink the pain away

I got gas, gas
You know I got the gas
Ninety three octane four thousand for a bag
Gas, gas, sell it really fast
The pack came in, you know this shit is gas
Mud, mud, gotta keep a buzz
Eight hundred a pint nigga I can't show you love
Mud, mud, you know I′m drankin′ mud
I might pour up the whole pint, cause I don't give a fuck

Love drankin dirty, woke up really late
I used to drank up early, I like the way it tastes
Drankin′ on this Actavis I love to drink the grapes
They catch you with these pints my nigga you might catch a case

Flossin', tossin′ proceed with caution
I'm the boss and I ain′t takin' no losses
Smokin' gas and I′m sippin′ on poison
Fuck the arguin' Imma hit my target
Caught a body but I beat my charges
Two Ferraris I got twin horses
New charger and I set it on forges
G5 touch down on Moreland
Poppin′ pills like I hear voices
Me and Scooter just bought twin Porsches
Louboutins, but I wear 'em like Forces
Burberry my boxer shorts is
Louis V that′s where my shorts is
Sun Valley that's where my heart is
Twenty sixes so I′m sittin' real high
Ridin' in the sky, same place my lord is

I got gas, gas
You know I got the gas
Ninety three octane four thousand for a bag
Gas, gas, sell it really fast
The pack just came in, you know this shit is gas
Mud, mud, gotta keep a buzz
Eight hundred a pint nigga I can′t show you love
Mud, mud, you know I′m drankin' mud
I might pour up the whole pint, cause I don′t give a fuck

Gas, mud