Schoolboy Q - Ashtray lyrics

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Schoolboy Q - Ashtray lyrics

[Chorus] All my cars got gas in the ashtray And all my cars got gas in the ashtray All my cars got gas in the ashtray And all my cars got gas in the ashtray And we roll up that dour Riiiiiight! Blowing on that loud in the gas mask Always get bomb, n***a: Baghdad Hit the green door, get a grab bag Pull out my trippy slide, Nicki with her fast a** If I cop 5 I get em 4 a piece (riiight?) Load up Dreddy van, hit the L.I.E n***as rapping, they be trappin, that's a L-I-E I really live that let me tell you who the hell I be! Had a n***a in the spot in the Hamptons, used to grab 4 of em That's 25 a piece at least n***a getting chicken off that liquid petroleum That OG kush, I used to ounce that f**ed a little money up, it help me bounce back I know it sounds absurd, n***a, living off herb But e'rybody in the world need that loud pack Riiiight? [Chorus] b**h-a** n***as wanna sleep on me? Now I'm a nightmare Wait that's the spot where they wrote me off Y'all b**h-a** n***as still right there! n***a I don't even fight fair I know it might scare, don't give a slight care I ignite yea b**h I'm so high, n***a I can fly Dom Buzz Lightyear Had a nice year and the b**h just started OF Tape went f**ing retarded I been that n***a, why you f** boys stalling I was Doms OG, puffing and coughing Man n***as ain't real this often But I'mma be that til they put me in a coffin I'mmma be crack so inhale me with caution n***a, it be green like a jersey in Boston It's Doms n***a, you better get real fine n***a We in the middle of the calm n***a And you know we drop bombs n***a It's Smoke DZA and Harry Fraud, n***a That's the cue for applause n***a I had my back against the wall, n***a Said f** that and I balled, n***a [Chorus] Backwoods keep a n***a's mind stuck Off OG n***as tryna OD With a NY b**h who want a mouth rush She let a n***a skeet, all the girls know me And I got the head too, cause the weed's so good, made a b**h say "Q!" And a n***a so faded, racked out man a n***a straight made it And you won't hit it if you're corny Just got a ounce, more dope for the homies I'm a rap Willie Nelson and Monster Kody These raps is the end I don't f** with Kony, sliding in a Benz, no top up on me 50 for the bill, n***a f** that Tony Ride around gettin it, smoking on doty My mama with a bag with a little bit of hash My daughter hear my grind and she had covered it with cash Brought behind the wheel on me and gas My n***a was in my drawers, so she smothered me with a** Girlfriend are bugging, happy cause they keep me hoes Switching up my flows cause a n***a getting blow Dollar after dollar, man, this money getting old Still buying eighths, what you know about O's? [Chorus]