Gas Station (feat. Yaya & Chubbs) Video (MV)

Aye Doe, Aye Doe, Aye Doe AYE
I can't babysit no girl, I got issues
I'll make her run the check like the rent due
If I got four choices, I might pick two
And if you got some to offer, I might pick you
Fall off, stack it up like legos
Keep a hitta with me and you know we don't play though
Only spittin fire and it's some like that fuego
Walk up in the function and all you hear is ayedoe
I. Can't. stand
When niggas get mad and do a show for the gram
What I. can't. do
Is act like i'm rich and then spend it on you
Cause imma blow it on me before I blow it on you
And you better wait your turn if we keeping it true
It's a cold, sick world tried to give me the flu
And I ain't posted with no trick, it's just me and my crew
Wait, stop playin we gone make the whole bed rock
Talkin like he pimpin, leave em limpin like a leg shot
My brody locked in, told em watch the bread flop
You bring it over here, imma make that a dead stop
Wait, now get your wang on
I'm the nigga that's gone hit it with his chains on
Told her she can hit the door
Take way long
Bet the neighbors gone know my name like I'm trey songz
Get it, huh

See all these bitches wanna hate
But these bitches cannot relate
And bitches talkin dumb shit but they won't ever bust a grape
And see I do this shit forreal, it ain't ever been for play
And tell that pussy who speaking on me, say it to my face
Cause I'm a gutta bitch, I do it like no other bitch
Bitches wanna trip but lately, I been on some other shit
Gotta chase a bag f*ck, me i'll get my mother rich
Anything to put it in the heels from this gutta shit
Twelve got my brothers in the pen, yeah they facing years
But when they free, it's time to win
Only way is up, time for the journey to begin
And i'm focused on me, f*ck all them bitches I call friends
Hoes think you scared cause you don't wanna fight
Until they do they research and find out you lil mike
Ain't got a point to prove, yeah I'm always f*ckin right
And tell yo nigga quit cheating on you, all through the night
Ha got em, knew that was yo nigga first time that I spot em
But I don't give a f*ck, any problems come and find em
He won't leave
He said he like my style and the way I flip my weave
It really ain't my fault that yo nigga wanna link
Bitch, don't be mad at me, you barking up the wrong tree
Bop, bitch yeah, I do this, thot bitch, I thought that you knew this

Shit, I had to struggle my whole life
Shit, I use to be poor
Wack pains everyday, I use to sleep on the floor
When I turned seventeen, I started kicking the door
If I couldn't get it from in the streets, I got it straight from a hoe
I don't need a lot of friends, these niggas stay politicin'
Just keep my name out yo mouth, cause you don't want this attention
When I turned eighteen, I started thinkin bout life
My name buzzin everywhere, I had to get me a pipe
When you broke for so long, you just wanna get rich
When you get a lil lot of money , you just want a bad bitch
You been ridin in a bucket, you just want a fly whip
You better get up off yo ass and stop talkin that shit
I was raised to be a man, so I stay on my grind
I don't on listen when they talk, cause they just hate when you shine
And watch the bitch you crushin' on, she prolly waistin yo time
And watch the bitch you crushin' on, she prolly waistin yo time