Gasoline

Break half a brick, I smell like gasoline

I've been on my hustle, I feel like Master P

Lifestyle got no breaks, I hit the gasoline

Foreign no lease lean, lean opi fiend

Fuck the fake love, I'ma cut you loose

It's cold in the summer, hug my Canada goose

It's easy to tell a lie, hard to tell the truth

Take you on a glide, I'm mobbing with my goon

I can't afford to loose, we got bricks like B&Q

Get it for the lost, split it between me and you

If I say your my dog, that's my dog I see the G in you

We use to go hard, with that hard it was just me and you

Biting on the hand that was feeding you, I guess that's the real in you

I can't see no real in you, LV, your rent overdue

Feeling me, she ain't feeling you, fake love I can't get confused

Pass me like last twenty-two, ringtone give me déjà vu

Dreaming about a Bentley coupe, I put the work in the booth

I got the work in the boot, pray that I don't make the news

Shining with no jewels, Cartier's give me clearer views

Talking like your bulletproof, if we pull up, I'ma make the news

Break half a brick, I smell like gasoline

I've been on my hustle, I feel like Master P

Lifestyle got no breaks, I hit the gasoline

Foreign no lease lean, lean opi fiend

Fuck the fake love, I'ma cut you loose

It's cold in the summer, hug my Canada goose

It's easy to tell a lie, hard to tell the truth

Take you on a glide, I'm mobbing with my goon

Locked up in a room full of vultures, you gotta move, how a savage move

Pull up with two Rambos, I'm in a savage mood

Feds raided the bando, they crashed the whole room

Tags all on my ankles, tryna stop my moves

Rollerblade, I've been on the roads, court date to tour dates

Sold out bando tours and if they try and violate

I'ma paint the floors, rap, politics a dying game

They only respect violence, so

Shorty, you wanna roll?, I hit it raw, this ain't L-O-V

And she just wants Dior and some new Celine

I'm scared of John Doe 'cause the roads full of rats and police

I get dirty money, but my heart is still clean

Break half a brick, I smell like gasoline

I've been on my hustle, I feel like Master P

Lifestyle got no breaks, I hit the gasoline

Foreign no lease lean, lean opi fiend

Fuck the fake love, I'ma cut you loose

It's cold in the summer, hug my Canada goose

It's easy to tell a lie, hard to tell the truth

Take you on a glide, I'm mobbing with my goon