Car Dink, Pt. 2

[Intro]
(This is Petro Gang)
(Banddupp, stop playin')
26 in my hands, creep up out the sand, n***as running and duckin they hats
26 in my hands, creep up out the, n***as running and duckin they hats
Sliding and sending it back
Get left like your mans
N***as running and duckin' they hats
Slip on that rip, you get left like your mans
Long live 2Eight, long live Reemy

[Chorus]
26 in my hands, creep out of the sand, n***as running and duckin they hats
Why you leaving your mans, you love sending us sum, we sliding and sending it back
Where you fuck n***as at? On my life if you slip on that rip, you get left like your mans
I ain't playing the net, I'm outside of your crib in the bush with the knocks in my hand
My lil broskis popped out the cut, start swishing your wheels, pray the car dont crash
I guess they ain't lurk for the next one, that was the bеst one, turn him to gas
N***as know we could play house gamеs all day, but this shit ain't the same as a hat
N***as know I been on both sides of the flame so I know there ain't no goin' back

[Post-Chorus]
Dirty jeans
Bloody tees
We get the swappies in the east
I ain't tryna hear all that family shit 'cause I'll clap that kid if he reach
So if you see me on road don't be lackin and shit, 'cause I'm letting it squeeze
The youngin was dissing and died with his pole i heard that he died in his veich's
[Verse]
Beat till it bridge when I'm out on the rip, if your lackin' and shit, dont be playing the block
My n***as are crash out gang, if you bang that gang, its for certain you could be a notch
My n***as are hopping out wheels on all of you n***as, so pray that you got it on cotch
Please don't come to the Ville, cuz we're parking your wheels and I'm beating this bitch still it stop
Said that she fuckin with me, she feel lucky with me, so it's certain she's sending the drizz
Demons is walking with me, they be talking to me and they telling me "Set up a blitz"
Keeping this knocka on me, cuz you walk up on me and I'm beating this bid till it click
Frrt, frrt, frrt when I pop out the dip
The fuck is that?
It's a G26

[Chorus]
26 in my hands, creep up out the sand, n***as running and duckin they hats
Why you leaving your mans, you love sending us sum, we sliding and sending it back
Where you fuck n***as at? On my life if you slip on that rip, you get left like your mans
I ain't playing the net, I'm outside of your crib in the bush with the knocks in my hand
My lil broskis popped out the cut and start swishing your wheels, pray the car dont crash
I guess they ain't lurk for the next one, that was the best one, turn him to gas
N***as know we could play house games all day, but this shit ain't the same as a hat
N***as know I been on both sides of the flame so I know there ain't no goin' back