Gas Talk (Remix) ft. XT29 Lyrics

Yeah, I been off the drank, slatt

I ain't gotta 'rari, guess I'll settle for the Maybach, yeah

Dropping off an opp is the only time I pay back

Woaaah

Brrt, my ice freezing

My chain cold on my neck

One, two, three hoes

Dropping lots of ass off

Try to talk to me

Hold on, imma let the gas talk

If I see y'all

Like a spliff I get you passed off

Hold on back it up

Lemme make sure that that ass soft

One, two, three hoes

Dropping lots of ass off

Try to talk to me

Hold on, imma let the gas talk

If I see y'all

Like a spliff I get you passed off

Hold on back it up

Lemme make sure that that ass soft

Drifting the whip, ho yeah, it's a Maybach

Talking to my chick and she top it while I lay back

Four, five, six, gotta make my pockets stay fat

If you say I'm talking broke, nah I ain't say that

Racks, stacks, trap

Oh my God I'm making big bank

I ain't got a lean pint

I'll settle for a big drank

One, two, three hoes

I hit 'em like a free throw

Know I rock the white fit

My pockets stay green tho

When I check the wallet

It's a hunnid staring right back

(Brrt, brrt) Hold up, I'll be right back

One, two, three hoes

Dropping lots of ass off

Try to talk to me

Hold on, imma let the gas talk

If I see y'all

Like a spliff I get you passed off

Hold on back it up

Lemme make sure that that ass soft

1, 2, 3 hoes

Dropping lots of ass off

Try to talk to me

Hold on, imma let the gas talk

If I see y'all

Like a spliff I get you passed off

Hold on back it up

Lemme make sure that that ass soft

Toking on that gas (Gas)

Shorty got that ass (Fat)

She be looking so fine I think that I could crash (Twenty-nine)

Counting up that cash (Racks)

Fou' fou' make him dash (Twenty-nine)

Real gangsta shit we don't fuck with pussy rats (Nah)

Boris my homie and that's fax (Fax)

Savage I'm stealing them packs (Twenty-nine)

Your girl give me top while I'm doing those laps

You ain't a shooter that's cap (Cap)

Jaycee a shooter no cap (Savage)

Spin the block while I rap (No cap)

Glock thirty has bullets in that

Necklace cost a quarter certified by GIA (Ice)

With my main bitch got a second on the way

Got so many charges getting watched by CIA (Twenty-nine)

I beat it up then N U T up on her face (On god)

He took some many shots I think he KIA

But when I get the k I'm gonna take his life away (Skrr)

One, two, three hoes

Dropping lots of ass off

Try to talk to me

Hold on, imma let the gas talk

If I see y'all

Like a spliff I get you passed off

Hold on back it up

Lemme make sure that that ass soft

Woah, make it break down

Know she gonna shake it cause I got her on her break now

And it's Crip till I stay down

And it's Crip till I