04._Gassed_(Ft._Talley_Of_300,_Montana_Of_300_&_Savage)[1]
[00:12.90] Pull up on them gassed, all I know is blast
[00:15.31] Pop 'em like a tag put em in a bag
[00:18.97] Let them trumpets blow I ain't talking jazz
[00:21.86] Then get back to the cash all I know is racks
[00:25.01] Pull up on them gassed, all I know is blast
[00:27.66] Pop 'em like a tag put em in a bag
[00:30.41] Let them trumpets blow I ain't talking jazz
[00:33.41] Then get back to the cash all I know is racks
[00:36.81] Money on my mind, picture dollar signs
[00:39.46] If they chuck em out its fine must been out of line
[00:42.47] Must be out your fuckin' mind and collide with mine
[00:45.60] You'll be with the fucking dead like you sodomize
[00:48.50] If not now paying time like you got a fine
[00:51.75] Find exactly where you dyin, soon as you recline
[00:54.74] That look I see in your eye don't mean no surprise
[00:57.74] And right before you see the dark you gone' know the light
[01:00.75] My fuego rock his cradle
[01:03.49] Ima light his top up just like candles on a table
[01:06.25] Should've knew better than stepping out here in that water Fredo
[01:09.24] Bet this pump gone em leave looking like he been hit by tomatoes
[01:12.74] Fucking clown, nothing funny now
[01:15.49] Touchdown on the prowl, when I come in town
[01:18.49] Hunt em down, Gun em down with 100 rounds
[01:21.49] Blaw its not a sound when I come around
[01:25.49] Pull up on them gassed, all I know is blast
[01:28.25] Pop 'em like a tag put em in a bag
[01:31.25] Let them trumpets blow I ain't talking jazz
[01:34.24] Then get back to the cash all I know is racks
[01:37.49] Pull up on them gassed, all I know is blast
[01:40.50] Pop 'em like a tag put em in a bag
[01:43.49] Let them trumpets blow I ain't talking jazz
[01:46.89] Then get back to the cash all I know is racks
[01:48.13] Wings up!
[01:48.64] MOB!
[01:50.30] I was born a sinner Imma die a winner
[01:52.19] Just know I'm ridin with my niggas till we cross the finish
[01:55.45] Bitch I'm Popeye on that spinach when it come to bidness'
[01:58.44] Slide that clip in Nina let her blow your ass some kisses
[02:01.69] Bow! Bow! That's my bitch nigga
[02:03.83] And she ain't never hesitate to pop that pussy on bitch nigga
[02:07.58] My side ho is thick, I keep 50 in the clip
[02:10.34] Pull up on a nigga with the mask on like Link
[02:13.33] 8 ball corner pocket when I drop you that's it
[02:16.33] Like he rocking balmain high nigga getting zipped
[02:19.33] I ain't talking ounces, shotty bounce em then he getting flipped
[02:23.23] Then its game over like its Lil Flip
[02:25.48] I'm satch mode when I let that gat blow
[02:28.24] I'm like Kobe ill give you 60 for that Jazz load
[02:31.23] That's 2 30s sticking out like a bitch with ass though
[02:34.24] Fuck that bitch and kick her out
[02:35.74] Get back to that cash flow
[02:38.27] Pull up on them gassed, all I know is blast
[02:41.27] Pop 'em like a tag put em in a bag
[02:44.68] Let them trumpets blow I ain't talking jazz
[02:47.18] Then get back to the cash all I know is racks
[02:50.82] Pull up on them gassed, all I know is blast
[02:53.87] Pop 'em like a tag put em in a bag
[02:56.53] Let them trumpets blow I ain't talking jazz
[02:59.29] Then get back to the cash all I know is racks
[03:03.03] We gone' get the cream like a fucking rash
[03:05.45] Hulk Hogan with the stash, hold the gun and cash
[03:08.46] Take away his future leave him in the past
[03:11.45] Pull my mac on you dummies you don't want to crash
[03:14.96] We gone run it up yea, Forest Gump
[03:17.71] Pockets got the mumps fatter than the clumps
[03:20.95] All that talking tough that'll get you slumped
[03:23.70] Hop out, up the pump squeeze it fill em up
[03:26.61] Then ill pull off leaving shells middle finger 12
[03:29.61] Oppose me, mission fail, boy you sick as hell
[03:32.60] Niggas actors like Denzel till I give em hell
[03:35.85] Change in em like a well now that nigga pale
[03:38.86] Steering with my left while I shoot at you with my right hand
[03:41.50] Kill everybody cold ill turn your block into Iceland
[03:44.51] Equipment in my trunk I got poles as long as a mic stand
[03:47.25] Ready to back me up that's at every show like my hype man
[03:50.50] Squad!
[03:51.57] Pull up on them gassed, all I know is blast
[03:54.72] Pop 'em like a tag put em in a bag
[03:57.61] Let them trumpets blow I ain't talking jazz
[04:00.36] Then get back to the cash all I know is racks
[04:03.61] Pull up on them gassed, all I know is blast
[04:07.01] Pop 'em like a tag put em in a bag
[04:09.82] Let them trumpets blow I ain't talking jazz
[04:12.23] Then get back to the cash all I know is racks
