Gas Station

It's Twice

Don't worry bout what I'm doin just know gettin to it

Half the shit I already did you sayin you finna do it

You lil dudes is too late you boutta get a truant

And I ah check a nigga temperature he might need some coolant

Glockiana on my lap giving a lap dance

This hoe ratchet it's a stick shoved in the back end

Chop through them bricks for real I feel like Jack Chan

Don't ask me for no deals when that pack land

Nigga I been havin it and it's all from bagging it up

Excuse me I'm not bragging been gettin cash and stackin it up

Niggas new to it I'm used to it like it happen too much