Markies Miles - Gas lyrics

[Hook: Mace Lee] Gas, gas, gas, all my plug got is gas b**h he got that sticky Couple hits we Gone from that gas Gas, gas, gas, all my plug got is gas b**h I whip it Then I spit it And I got a hit track I'm on gas, gas, gas Gas, gas, gas All my plug got is gas Texaco with the pack I'm on gas, gas, gas Gas, gas, gas All my plug got is gas Texaco with the pack [Verse 1: Markies Miles] Hundred M's on the dash Wake up—you in last My crew about to smash Tell domo hold the cash Master kush in the lab Loud, who brought the gas? In the cut about to pa** out 'Till shorty pull her a** out Bulletproof the stash house Cooler than a fan now Hit you back, I'm recording Agent orange, he talking foreign So hot let's make a sequel Lemon diesel smelling lethal Trainwreck or silver haze In a purple urkle phase [Hook: Mace Lee] [Verse 2: Petro] Smoking texaco, that gas Sit back, relax Whole team going metro You know they call me Petro I stay with that motherf**ing gas, gas, gas You know that pack, pack, pack And all these stacks, stacks, stacks I spend it then I make it right back, back, back If you ain't cool with the clique then you whack, whack, whack I swear my life's a gamble Any day you could get dismantled My girl can't handle it Stay lit like a candle b**h [Hook: Mace Lee] [Verse 3: Mace Lee] My endorphins at an all-time high So don't f** up my vibe b**h Gas, gas, gas We got sky high mileage Yeah I'm already high as a pilot But I'm piling up more in the swisher, g Bet me and your girl have a history Bet she still scheming up trying to get with me Bet, bet, bet I bet like Robb Bank$ Bet I pull up in a tank Bet I pull up with the drank Don't give a damn what a motherf**er think Young Mace Lee, bet I did it for my gang Gas, gas, gas All my plug got is gas b**h I can't f** with people who ain't way about the average Gas, gas, gas All my plug got is gas b**h I whip it, then I spit it And I got a hit track