Gasoline

I told my brothers about it, I got you, you need it, I got it, you know how it go

He had that gasoline gripping a pipe in his britches for shit he can't say on the phone

Just a young stick em up kid with a stick and a stimulus still he been fiending for more

Say he got reasons to blow, say he got beef with lil bro, stick to the streets and the code

The cream of the crop with glocks the opps wildin' You be cool, we cool, we not violent

You do you, we at your top ramen' If they get loose it's not that uncommon

Kindly check the roster, probably with a monster that bare arms A bull market how i lift the stock up

Stopping a time stopper, toppling nines proper You catch enough hell shells for nine lobsters

Lock and load, I'll let your captain know I'm calm and collected, collecting when I snatch his soul

I'm reckless with effort but know I pack a pole Like Charlie Chaplin when I clap it it's a standing O