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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shakewell
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Adolph
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gaspakk
Producer
Flexatelli
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Gas pack
Ay, yo, lil Mexico, pass the gas
[Verse 2]
Stompin' out the blunt with my Gucci kicks
You a fuckboy, yeah you new to this
She gon' bust it wide for a big thug, Shakewell
Doin' coke with a lil slut
But I stopped poppin' sticks, and I stopped chewin' Percs
Stopped sippin drank, now my stomach, yeah, it hurt
Still beat the pack, and I be flippin' all the work
Shameless gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt
[Verse 3]
You don't want no fuck, you a lil bitch (You is)
Still sellin' fake 'cause I'm shameless (Lil bitch)
Lost a couple homies to the Fentanyl
That was just last month and I miss 'em all
I remember poppin' sticks, walkin' in the mall
Never with no shop, call me Mr., need to cop it all (Okay)
Still reppin', they can never color code
Bout a hunnid bands, five songs up in my catalogue
Think my girlfriend hate me 'cause I got all designer
All she ever wanted was them snakes and them tigers (Yeah)
She gon hit me up when she done with nine-to-fivin' (She will)
Kick her to the curb, I'm the one who put the time in
[Verse 4]
Stompin' out the blunt with my Gucci kicks
You a fuckboy, yeah, you new to this
She gon' bust it wide for a big thug, Shakewell
Doin' coke with a lil slut
But I stopped poppin' sticks, and I stopped chewin percs
Stopped sippin drank, now my stomach yeah it hurt
Still beat the pack, and I be flippin' all the work
Shame the gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt
[Verse 5]
Please don't go lil shawty, yeah, I need you
Shit, I was talkin, know I aimin' to deceive you (Oh no)
She was fuckin' with me back when I was havin' seizures (Yeah)
Now I'm doin' better, she say, shaker, I'ma leave you
I don't really get it bitch, but the same I don't give a fuck
Young bipolar from the benzos I was poppin up (I'm poppin up)
Take you on vacation, now I think I better double up
Big juice in my double cup, sober, now I'ma fuck it up
[Verse 6]
Think she really mad, 'cause I'm drippin in my diamonds (Okay)
Who you know can mix Ralph Lauren with designer (They know)
Drop a couple tabs, Teppanyaki and now I'm fryin' (Yo)
Forty filled with hollows, you don't really wanna try it
[Verse 7]
Stompin out the blunt with my Gucci kicks
You a fuckboy, yeah, you new to this
She gon' bust it wide for a big thug, Shakewell
Doin coke with a lil slut
But I stopped poppin' sticks and I stopped chewin' Percs
Stopped sippin' drank, now my stomach, yeah, it hurt
Still beat the pack, and I be flippin' all the work, yeah
Shameless gang the movement, I'ma leave 'em in the dirt
Written by: Andrew Adolph