Gabe Nandez - Lab lyrics

Yo, ran up on a cab with the mask on, in a flash bomb and run Pulled up in the back of the Ac' with the Mac, I was packin' it like Big Pun Heard a little laugh from the devil on my shoulder tryna win me over again First 2 bars ain't happen, they just sound nice in the story I'm tryna tell n***as got hungry in the cell, sh** is not funny to us money in the jail Used to floss money, lost money cause of bail Can't afford money now the Porsche money on a scale Flip that work pour money in a pail Sit back sip that money like its ale Spit taste nice when I wrote it, shorty be tellin' me I'm her type yeah I noticed Thinkin' ima smash, grippin' on da a**, got me thinkin' in my head do I like this chick She was pretty bad, we got in the cab & I'm like Ah she was tryna grab this dick It's young Gabe in this bit- Soundcloud flow go ape with this sh** I'm ‘bout to go downtown to the campus 5th year undergrad sh**, no Masters I'm here on a mattress on my feet, 6am and a boy can't sleep ‘Cause I can't stop thinkin' bout me, thinkin' bout G as he think about beats all day Send some, I ain't tryna pay I ain't tryna rent none dawg, no way Boss Don sh**, shout Biggaveli Lips in caskets like [?] I'm ready, set then I go I'm ‘bout to go do my set at the show Rollin' in a 4-door cab on the road Workin' in the lab, following the code Shout my n***a Ghost he da EQ master ‘Bout to go far like NASA Talk about Mars and pa**ed it, a n***a got bars so we rappin'