"Gas And Mud" lyrics

"Gas And Mud"

See, I popped me a Xan
And that lean, that shit got me on Pluto (Uh)
And I'm smokin' on that dope
And it got me on Pluto
M-M-M-Murda

(Gas and mud) Leanin' (Gas and mud)
I'm smokin' dope (Gas and mud), that molly water (Gas and mud)
Or a molly (Gas and mud), I pop a flat (Gas and mud)
I'm turnin' up (Gas and mud), don't come if you (Gas and mud)
Ain't got it all (Gas and mud), I'm smoke (Gas and mud)
I'm leanin' (Gas and mud), I'm sleepy (Gas and mud)
Can't think (Gas and mud)
I'm smokin' dope, smokin' dope, smokin' dope (Gas and mud)
(Gas and mud, gas and mad) I'm leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin'

Drug, drug, drugs, sleepin' off them Xannies (Let's get it)
She wanna turn up, got her off the shit and out her panties
Ain't gotta spike her with the molly, she done came ready (She already)
Light up a Bob Marley, smokin' dead niggas (Dope)
Bottom of my shoe the color red, nigga
Don't turn up, let them drugs get to yo head nigga (Don't get killed)
Pool party, lotta lean, lotta smokes (A lotta smokes)
Lotta money, lotta bitches, lotta jokes (That's turnin' up)
One hundred three times, ain't no three packs in Newport (Don't get smoked)
Can't keep up with my fashion, 'cause your money too short (Yo ass broke)
From LA, MIA, all the way to New York
I be off them drugs, but I-I can't feel my face
I po'd a fourth up in that Crush (That lean)
No razor blade, but that lean I got better not be cut (No)
I'll call up my connect, I need some gas and mud (Some gas)
'Cause he know I love my drugs

(Gas and mud) Leanin' (Gas and mud)
I'm smokin' dope (Gas and mud), that molly water (Gas and mud)
Or a molly (Gas and mud), I pop a flat (Gas and mud)
I'm turnin' up (Gas and mud), don't come if you (Gas and mud)
Ain't got it all (Gas and mud), I'm smoke (Gas and mud)
I'm leanin' (Gas and mud), I'm sleepy (Gas and mud)
Can't think (Gas and mud)
I'm smokin' dope, smokin' dope, smokin' dope (Gas and mud)
(Gas and mud, gas and mad) I'm leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin'

Drivin', window down, hit me, wake me up
Get in my feelings, that molly, know niggas is fake as fuck
OG, show me some OG, let me take a puff
Lean man know every time I hit him, he meet me up
You don't drink, so let me pint up that Diddy (CÎROC)
That Patron hit me strong, I mix that light with that Rémy (I'm fucked-up)
Now you see nothin' but the top and the back of her Remy (That head)
Just chew me up, now, you deserve you some Jimmy's
Now, fuck for fame, you might go and get you some Fendi (Yeah)
Don't love me, bitch, you know you love you them pennies (Get money)
Now my eyes closed, smokin' on that hydro
Now I'm wide awoke, molly got me grind mode
I can't move slow, lean got me on Pluto (Pluto)
I'm a dog like Cujo (Cujo)
Now tell me, bitch, you broke (You broke)
Bitch yo pocket's a joke (Joke)
And my block give ya smoke (Smoke)
Nah, I ain't off them drugs

(Gas and mud) Leanin' (Gas and mud)
I'm smokin' dope (Gas and mud), that molly water (Gas and mud)
Or a molly (Gas and mud), I pop a flat (Gas and mud)
I'm turnin' up (Gas and mud), don't come if you (Gas and mud)
Ain't got it all (Gas and mud), I'm smoke (Gas and mud)
I'm leanin' (Gas and mud), I'm sleepy (Gas and mud)
Can't think (Gas and mud)
I'm smokin' dope, smokin' dope, smokin' dope (Gas and mud)
(Gas and mud, gas and mad) I'm leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin'


Writer(s): Radric Delantic Davis, Gary Rafael Hill, Rodriquez Dejuan Yancy
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