[Intro]
(Sammyboy)

[Chorus]
Cream Soda, it's a Crush
I paid twenty for it, exotic pop a must
Okay, I'm smoking gasoline
I'm smoking gasolina
I'm smoking gasoline
I'm smoking gasolina
I'm smoking gasolina
I'm smoking gasolina
I'm smoking gasolina
I'm smoking on the scene
You burnt out on the scene, bro
I'm smoking gasoline, uh
I'm smoking gasolina
I'm smoking gasoline

[Verse]
Ridin' 'round 'round 'round, in my town, town
I got mad respect, still ride with this four pound
'Cause I can't trust no clown, got my Glock, it's going down
Them two cups put me down
That money counter beep, I like the sound
I got some lean on me right now
Make me think about a lot of things
And you know that a lot'll change
I don't think about it, you feel my pain
I don't give a fuck about these chains
Long as my family's straight
That don't mean you could—
Take my chain
In a foreign, I be switchin' lanes
That's the main lyric, that's the main thing, that these n***as say
Including me, possibility that I could get rich today
I'ma just stay down, it's coming anyday
I'ma have to quit the lean, it's coming anyday
Bad bitch dubbed me, I don't want you anyway
I bet you know how it goes, she can't stay
I'm fuckin' bitches for the pussy, can't pay
You n***as trippin' and you n***as act gay
You broke as hell, you can't help yo' family
I only love my family tree
I'm smokin' on dope with my family, that's Family Tree
I know that you mad that she fucking with me
I know that you mad I can fuck her for free
Free my n***as that's locked up that stay sucka free
Too much designer shit, you ain't fucking with me
[Outro]
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