Ashtray

[Intro] La Musica de Harry Fraud [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 door [Verse 1: Smoke DZA] Right! Blowing on that loud in the gas mask Always get bomb, nigga; Baghdad Hit the green door, get a grab bag Pull out my trippy slide, Nicki with her fast ass If I cop five I get 'em four a piece (Right?) Load up Dreddy van, hit the L.I.E Niggas 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 nigga in the spot in the Hamptons, used to grab four of 'em That's 25 a piece at least Nigga getting chicken off that liquid petroleum That OG kush, I used to ounce that Fucked a little money up, it help me bounce back I know it sounds absurd, nigga, living off herb But e'rybody in the world need that loud pack Right? [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 door [Verse 2: Domo Genesis] Bitch ass niggas wanna sleep on me? Now I'm a nightmare Wait that's the spot where they wrote me off Y'all bitch ass niggas still right there! Nigga I don't even fight fair I know it might scare, don't give a slight care I ignite yea bitch I'm so high, nigga I can fly Dom Buzz Lightyear Had a nice year and the bitch just started OF Tape went fucking retarded I been that nigga, why you fuck boys stalling I was Doms OG, puffing and coughing Man niggas ain't real this often But I'ma be that 'til they put me in a coffin I'ma be crack so inhale me with caution Nigga, it be green like a jersey in Boston It's Dom's nigga, you better get real fine nigga We in the middle of the calm nigga And you know we drop bombs nigga It's Smoke DZA and Harry Fraud, nigga That's the cue for applause, nigga I had my back against the wall, nigga Said fuck that and I balled, nigga [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 door [Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q] Backwoods keep a nigga's mind stuck Off OG niggas tryna OD With a NY bitch who want a mouth rush She let a nigga skeet, all the girls know me And I got the head too, 'cause the weed's so good, made a bitch say, "Q!" And a nigga so faded, racked out man a nigga 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 fuck with Kony, sliding in a Benz, no top up on me 50 for the bill, nigga fuck that Tony Ride around gettin' it, smoking on doty (Fire pack) 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 nigga was in my drawers, so she smothered me with ass Girlfriend are bugging, happy 'cause they keep me hoes Switching up my flows 'cause a nigga getting blow Dollar after dollar, man, this money getting old Still buying eighths, what you know about O's? [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 door