Peewee Longway - OG Gas lyrics

What do you mean? Real motherf**ing gas what I'm sellin' I count out nothing but blue Benjamins Longway, longway, blew out my ears, sound engineer OG! [Pre-Hook x2] Real gas weed, All em' need [?] what I'm selling Overnight shipping, in the morning time, trapping [Hook:] OG Gas, OG Gas, OG Gas Real weed what I'm selling OG Gas, OG Gas, OG Gas OG Gas What you smelling [Verse 1:] Whole lot of mother f**in' bad what I'm selling Got the street going crazy off the OG High Performance Contraband, 3, 4, skirts (skirt skirt) in the morning Sipping on lean, y'all n***as still yawning Gotcha boy, cashing out, nothing but Blue Hundreds Givenchy Skinny Jean, Trap boy Go [?] Bricks of that Billie Jean, come make a hundred Trap or Die, n***a, Mother f** your honor Car smelling like a pound of Marijuana Stingray Guiseppe, Mixed with iguana Looking like a Young Rich n***a do numbers Still got fifty bricks stashed in my bumper Grind Baby Williams, b**h I'm a stoner Piped up, might see your b**h to move corners. [?] I make all those b**hes and send up back home Leasing your b**h, that just for dome Can't smoke on my weed, roll your own Million Dollar Gas Spot in the trenches We trappin' right next to the dome Name a bud I ain't sold, Wrap the Audi all gold Turn up on all of you ho's... Good Gas, got it going for the low. (Low-Low) [Pre-Hook x2] Real gas weed, All em' need [?] what I'm selling. (Yes!) Overnight shipping, in the morning time, trapping. (Trap! Trap!) [Hook:] OG Gas, OG Gas, OG Gas Real weed what I'm selling. (OG!) OG Gas, OG Gas, OG Gas OG Gas What you smelling [Verse 2:] Real weed what I'm selling, trapping with nothing but felons Thug Life, Makaveli, see, so Crip tatted go on my belly Slangin' Famous Amos, Cookies from the Bay Hunnid-band hangin' out my pocket Longway Mail-man truck, coming down the One-way 4, 5, boxes droppin' off with one skirt Gas Bags, gotta Bentley em out like a vert. [?] Playing with my money, your face on a shirt Young n***as coming like Sosa, Sosa Sitting on the sofa while I'm running through a milli Rent man callin' saying he smell through the vents. (Don't Care.) 3 Gram doobie I'm choking yo' b**h Tokyo Diamonds on the Rollie so sick Hammer-time when I'm in the kitchen whippin' bricks Gas, Marijuana, neighbors smell it Who gives a sh** call 12 Habitat Housing we turn in the trenches I told that b**h, I been breakin' bands on benches OG is what I intentionally scribble, been f**ing up bands on bales Cavalli my body, I bet they remember me MCin' Moneyband, Mason Margiela! [Pre-Hook x2] Real gas weed, All em' need [?] what I'm selling. (Yeah) Overnight shipping, in the morning time, trapping. (Trap, Trap) [Hook:] OG Gas, OG Gas, OG Gas Real weed what I'm selling OG Gas, OG Gas, OG Gas (OG!) OG Gas What you smelling [Outro]