Flintstoned ​gizmo (Ft. Zotiyac)

[Verse 1: gizmo]
Trigger your blood, take a sip of the mud
Better not turn me to a Flintstone banging in the club
Only cop from the club smoke a zip, fuck a dub
You smoking boofy need a noose [?] god damn scrub
Fuck you want, what the fuck I'm on
Like three different drugs
Ain't no way to respond
I don't gotta respond 'cause y'all fake as fuck
So what the fuck I'm on y'all late as fuck
I remember when you all hated us
When everybody thought they has their own way with us
Now I'm fucking shit up and I'm dangerous
I don't fuck with children can't hang with us
Gas-lit my blunt packed thick
Now I got cid I'm always on a trip
Don't fuck it up and stick to the script
Let the money flip, bitch, I'm off the shits

[Chorus: Gizmo]
Gas-lit blunt packed thick
Ayy, ayy
Gas-lit blunt packed thick
Ayy, ayy
Gas-lit blunt packed thick
Ayy, ayy
Gas-lit blunt packed thick
Ayy, ayy