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'