Unleaded

[Chorus: Paperboy Rell] We gassin' niggas no unleaded Straight gas nigga no credit Fucking with the Mob and you gon' get it 30 rounds in my clip Glock 27 Pull up on yo ass with this automatic Couple shooters in the car that'll let you have it Broad daylight yeah my niggas gunnin' Usain Bolt how you niggas runnin' [Verse 1: Young Bossi] Dear God, I wonder can you save me? Niggas 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 niggas 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 jew-els more mail off crack sales I played the cards I was dealt, I can't fold nigga With my nigga Philthy fish scale I'm a cold killa Put them shootas on your head you a hoe nigga Disrespecting the Mob you gotta go nigga Free my niggas in the pen, all we do is win Chea, hope I never have to kill again Ridin' dirty with the kicks on the turnpike Still plugged with the lean and the China white [Chorus: Paperboy Rell] We gassin' niggas no unleaded Straight gas nigga no credit Fucking with the Mob and you gon' get it 30 rounds in my clip Glock 27 Pull up on yo ass with this automatic Couple shooters in the car that'll let you have it Broad daylight yeah my niggas gunnin' Usain Bolt how you niggas runnin' [Verse 2: Philthy Rich] It's Philthy nigga, 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 Niggas do the white tile and they don't war with us How your team strong but your boss a bitch? He's tryna buy your respect it's gon' cost a bit Fake niggas with a lot of money I'll have some real niggas come take it from ya [Chorus: Paperboy Rell] We gassin' niggas no unleaded Straight gas nigga no credit Fucking with the Mob and you gon' get it 30 rounds in my clip Glock 27 Pull up on yo ass with this automatic Couple shooters in the car that'll let you have it Broad daylight yeah my niggas gunnin' Usain Bolt how you niggas runnin' [Verse 3: Mozzy] Still on some mainey shit 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 [Chorus: Paperboy Rell] We gassin' niggas no unleaded Straight gas nigga no credit Fucking with the Mob and you gon' get it 30 rounds in my clip Glock 27 Pull up on yo ass with this automatic Couple shooters in the car that'll let you have it Broad daylight yeah my niggas gunnin' Usain Bolt how you niggas runnin'