Camoflaw - GOOD GAS (feat. R-Dyzzle)

Big bank, big stacks, big racks
New whip. Top-down, too fast
Loud Pack. Smoke that big fat
No stems, no cap, good gas
Too green, bank look like grass
Big trap. Opps on my ass
Johnson. He's on my ass
Big bank, big stacks, big racks
New whip. Top-down, too fast
Loud Pack. Smoke that big fat
No stems, no cap, good gas
Too green, banks look like grass
Big trap. Opps on my ass
Johnson. He's on my ass
Good Gas, Good cash in a big bag
Don't snatch, my shit on the wrong path
Would have, done shit I was good at
But I instead got a big Benz
West coast, that's where I born at
Ballin, like Kevin, I ain't Durant
Puttin, Gucci on my tote bag
Puttin, R-Dyzzle on a new track
Ballin, I should do a layup, til you bitches wake up, Tell a homie to stay up, all night
Swervin, you can't even catch up, I will be the first one, just to play a Lil drum, no mic
R-Dyzzle with a Lil bit camo, causing all the fucking trouble
That all you little bitches don't like
5’s on my feet, got ice on my teeth, cause I'm Ballin like Mike, no Ike, yuh
Big bank, big stacks, big racks
New whip. Top-down, too fast
Loud Pack. Smoke that big fat
No stems, no cap, good gas
Too green, bank look like grass
Big trap. Opps on my ass
Johnson. He's on my ass
Big bank, big stacks, big racks
New whip. Top-down, too fast
Loud Pack. Smoke that big fat
No stems, no cap, good gas
Too green, banks look like grass
Big trap. Opps on my ass
Johnson. He's on my ass
Br, Br, Br, Br
Good Gas, Good Gas, Good Gas

Written by:
Phillip Kravtsov, Ricky Servance

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