Donald Grunge - TEXACO

{Hook x2}
I got hella gas in my fronto, like a Texaco
I be moving, hella uhh shit like it's Mexico
Narcos we got hella bricks, hella hoes
White bitches in the corner, and they sniffing hella dope

{Verse1}
Wait, they can't hate up on me 'cause they know I'm dope
I got hella dope, hella hoes yea hella hoes
If you looking for me, you know where to find me on the map
02150 that's my hood, yea that's where I'm at
Free my cousin Dirty, 'cause that boy went down just for a strap
Free my cousin Gunna, 'cause wе blood brothers not talking Slatt's
The beam was attachеd
They kicked in the door, a R.I.CO. in fact
They locked up my dogs, they was getting to racks & bussin' them cards

I don't give a fuck what you tell me, 'cause it don't mean shit
All you niggas pussy & you fake uh, counterfeit
My style so childish uh, throwing fits
I don't like when niggas jack my drip, so I don't post flicks

{Hook}
I got hella gas in my fronto, like a Texaco
I be moving, hella uhh shit like it's Mexico
Narcos we got hella bricks, hella hoes
White bitches in the corner, and they sniffing hella dope