Bitch I Need Gas Lyrics

Bitch, I need gas,

Do not pass the blunt if it ain't that

And if it's the one, I'ma need packs

Come through like Santa, just droppin' off sacks

Bitch, I need gas, bitch, I need gas,

Bitch, I need gas

Do not pass the blunt if it ain't that

And if it's the one, I'ma need packs

Come through like Santa, just droppin' off sacks

Bitch, I need gas, bitch, I need gas, bitch, I need gas

Hit up the corner store for a box of wraps When I roll them up,

yeah, I roll them a fat

I usually smoke on my own, but what's in your bag

Couldn't handle that shit, so he gave it right back

Me and the team just puttin' ourselves in the map

Nah, I ain't Craig, but bitch, I'm the Mack

2020 can't go, no time to relax

Smell through the bag, yeah, I need that

Nah, nah, we ain't smokin' the same

Wanna feel it in my chest like some pain

Looted like a fiend, hittin' the rain

Young ones gonna shoot from the paint

Aim for the dome and take all your pay

Loaded off of some OG

Mix with some purp like I'm OT

Tryna reach my limit, but it's catchin' up to me

Smoke one for me, then smoke with me

Smell it through the bag, that shit for me

Bitch, I need gas

Do not pass the blunt if it ain't that

And if it's the one, I'ma need packs

Come through like Santa, just droppin' off sacks

Bitch, I need gas, bitch, I need gas,

Bitch, I need gas

Do not pass the blunt if it ain't that

And if it's the one, I'ma need packs

Come through like Santa, just droppin' off sacks

Bitch, I need gas, bitch, I need gas, bitch, I need gas

Rollin' and smokin' that gas,

I got me some sticky to pass

I'm sippin' and flippin' the stack,

I need me a bag

I need me a gun with that mag,

I need me a bitch with some ass

I need me a wife with some class, Bringin' it back

We Chiefing and spendin' the stack,

She makin' it clap

The money I'm spendin' and makin' it back

I'm sparkin' up dank,

That shit, that be funny, that stank

You can relate,

I'm geekin', I'm pourin' up drank

I stay in my lane,

Xanny's to humble my pain

That purple rain,

Them swishers we runnin' the train

Every day,

Nah, I ain't playin', Smoke in my brain

Never been lame,

You stayin' the same

Hate in your heart,

Damn that's some pain

Bitch, I need gas,

Do not pass the blunt if it ain't that

And if it's the one, I'ma need packs

Come through like Santa, just droppin' off sacks

Bitch, I need gas, bitch, I need gas,

Bitch, I need gas

Do not pass the blunt if it ain't that

And if it's the one, I'ma need packs

Come through like Santa, just droppin' off sacks

Bitch, I need gas, bitch, I need gas, bitch, I need gas