Straight Gas Young Lace (Ft. 504Yung & Privaledge)

[Hook x2]
All the niggas smokin' straight gas
All the niggas sippin' straight gas
We mix the O.G. with the hash
And all my bad bitches got ass

[Verse 1: Young Lace]
Alright, I'm smokin' on that gas
Rollin' with a bad bitch
She hop up in the whip and give me all the cash quick
Got lean in my cup so my eyes low
(?) gang is the niggas that I ride four
I used to wanna shoot hoops on TV
Now all the bad hoes got my shit on repeat
I get A's in the booth, no cheat sheet
Pop a couple Mollys, got me feeling like E.T
Knock 'em down like a domino, one's come, I don't know
Never fuck with snitches, make em vamanos
My butt is hot: no cigarette
And I'm the man, you can see it in my silhouette
Roll the weed and let's smoke
Money cup game, all my nigga's sippin' on fours
Ridin' on fours, sippin' on fours
Ridin' on fours, nigga sippin' on fours

[Hook x2]