Philthy Rich - Unleaded lyrics

[Hook: Paperboy Rell] We ga**in' n***as no unleaded Straight gas n***a no credit f**ing with the Mob and you gon' get it 30 rounds in my clip Glock 27 Pull up on yo a** with this automatic Couple shooters in the car that'll let you have it Broad daylight yeah my n***as gunnin' Usain Bolt how you n***as runnin' [Verse 1: Young Bossi] Dear God, I wonder can you save me? n***as sneak dissing but I don't let it phase me Cocaine crazy this trap game paid me Born in the 80's the dope dealers raised me Dope era n***as talking till I whip out the cater You a captain-save-her I'ma money chaser Gucci blazer AR with the laser Jesus piece with the j**-els more mail off crack sales I played the cards I was dealt, I can't fold n***a With my n***a Philthy fish scale I'm a cold k**a Put them shootas on your head you a hoe n***a Disrespecting the Mob you gotta go n***a Free my n***as in the pen, all we do is win Chea, hope I never have to k** again Ridin' dirty with the kicks on the turnpike Still plugged with the lean and the China white [Hook] We ga**in' n***as no unleaded Straight gas n***a no credit f**ing with the Mob and you gon' get it 30 rounds in my clip Glock 27 Pull up on yo a** with this automatic Couple shooters in the car that'll let you have it Broad daylight yeah my n***as gunnin' Usain Bolt how you n***as runnin' [Verse 2: Philthy Rich] It's Philthy n***a, aha Look, I'm in the Acura accurate aim In the kitchen remixing compressing them thangs Yeah I used to be broke so I rarely complained Same clothes for 3 days ignoring the stains 6 deep so Ion't gotta rap Quick to blow 100 thousand Ion't gotta stack At the lot last week tryna cop the Rari A arcade in the house I used to play Atari Still in the hood cause I never left Told em' ice the bezel out till there's nothing left 50 thousand on shoes I only wore once n***as do the white tile and they don't war with us How your team strong but your boss a b**h? He's tryna buy your respect it's gon' cost a bit Fake n***as with a lot of money I'll have some real n***as come take it from ya [Hook] We ga**in' n***as no unleaded Straight gas n***a no credit f**ing with the Mob and you gon' get it 30 rounds in my clip Glock 27 Pull up on yo a** with this automatic Couple shooters in the car that'll let you have it Broad daylight yeah my n***as gunnin' Usain Bolt how you n***as runnin' [Verse 3: Mozzy] Still on some mainey sh** I wiggle with an alias Hell Gang my religion I'm putting all my faith in it Stretching out a Backwood pouring up an eighth in it 40 pop fresh up out the box Mob maintenance My trenches is ridiculous couldn't spend a day in it It ain't no point in having a yicki if you don't stay with it The pigs tryna label us crazy what they be making up Mama texting my phone telling me I should straighten up I could never work at McDonald's cause they don't pay enough I shouldn't be the one that you follow cause I don't pray enough Forgive me for my sins I'm a man promise to make it up The substance that I snuff out this hunnid really wake you up Cater drum stuffed with a hunnid go get your Yankees up Play with us open your stomach and have it stapled up The cater drum stuffed with a hunnid go get your Yankees up Play with us open your stomach and have it stapled up [Hook] We ga**in' n***as no unleaded Straight gas n***a no credit f**ing with the Mob and you gon' get it 30 rounds in my clip Glock 27 Pull up on yo a** with this automatic Couple shooters in the car that'll let you have it Broad daylight yeah my n***as gunnin' Usain Bolt how you n***as runnin'