[Intro]
(That Mikey's crazy)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, hell nah, I ain't sellin' no lies, I ain't sellin' no dreams, lil' bitch, I sell petrol (Gas)
I got this crybaby bitch on my Metro
If I'm a dog, baby, take me to Petco
I ain't the type of lil' nigga you let go
Straight from the bottom, went up like a jet, ho (Went up)
Been gettin' this money, this shit really retro
Yup, I made a way movin' petrol
I made it rain, yeah, I flooded the ghetto
Came a long way from playgrounds and echos (Yup)
Came a long way, found a way and didn't let go
Never been regular, top-grade nigga, yeah, I'm 93 petrol
Made a big bag off of bags full of petrol (Big bag)
I don't sell O's and I don't fuck with my ex-ho, nah
[Verse 1]
Bitch get to trippin', next ho (Next)
'Cause I be way too busy to text
Trap kangaroo, I'm too busy to rest
Yeah, I got off my ass, they couldn't get me to beg
Got a phone full of trap niggas, bitches, and checks (Trap)
Got a plug on whatever, I'll get you the best
We go to war with whoever, that shit just some bread (Muney)
Chopper singin' like Keith, you can't get me to sweat
Nah, never been easily impressed
Nigga think he a gangster, he shot a little leg (What?)
Niggas ain't hittin' nothin' but a blunt 'cause he scared
Niggas get in that room and they crack like an egg (Bitch ass)
I can't trap with these niggas, these niggas the feds
Hah, I know you niggas the feds
Niggas upset and these bitches obsessed
I don't want love, I just want you undressed
[Interlude]
Huh, now take that shit off, hurry up so I can rap
[Chorus]
Yeah, hell nah, I ain't sellin' no lies, I ain't sellin' no dreams, lil' bitch, I sell petrol (Gas)
I got this crybaby bitch on my Metro
If I'm a dog, baby, take me to Petco
I ain't the type of lil' nigga you let go
Straight from the bottom, went up like a jet, ho (Went up)
Been gettin' this money, this shit really retro
Yup, I made a way movin' petrol
I made it rain, yeah, I flooded the ghetto
Came a long way from playgrounds and echos (Yup)
Came a long way, found a way and didn't let go
Never been regular, top-grade nigga, yeah, I'm 93 petrol
Made a big bag off of bags full of petrol (Big bag)
I don't sell O's and I don't fuck with my ex-ho (Nah)
[Verse 2]
Nigga couldn't pay me to fuck with my ex-bitch
Yeah, that ho bad, but damn, that ho crazy (Flip, that shit go crazy)
I be too focused on how much I'm makin'
I told that bitch she can be a free agent (Bitch)
Ran up my racks sellin' gas out a vacant
Then I put ice on me like I was achin'
When I'm not trappin', this trap like a raisin
I'm a trap nigga for life, gotta face it, yeah
I'm way too loyal to turn on this petrol
This shit ain't easy, it's hard to just let go
That's how I made it, this how I got everything
Look how I'm livin' and look how my neck glow (Yeah)
They money slow and my money express, ho
Fuck what they talkin' 'bout, trap nigga blessed, ho (Fuck 'em)
It ain't no money, then it ain't no hello
Sell you some shit that's gon' make you feel mellow
[Interlude]
Huh, be cool, go get you some money
[Chorus]
Yeah, hell nah, I ain't sellin' no lies, I ain't sellin' no dreams, lil' bitch, I sell petrol (Gas)
I got this crybaby bitch on my Metro
If I'm a dog, baby, take me to Petco
I ain't the type of lil' nigga you let go
Straight from the bottom, went up like a jet, ho (Went up)
Been gettin' this money, this shit really retro
Yup, I made a way movin' petrol
I made it rain, yeah, I flooded the ghetto
Came a long way from playgrounds and echos (Yup)
Came a long way, found a way and didn't let go
Never been regular, top-grade nigga, yeah, I'm 93 petrol
Made a big bag off of bags full of petrol (Big bag)
I don't sell O's and I don't fuck with my ex-ho (Nah)
[Outro]
(Flip, that shit go crazy)