Wastin Gas

K-Town, K-Town, K-Town we just run this shit (we run this shit)
ACo, ACo, ACo, yawp the toks get lit (the toks get lit)
Shoutout DubJay, uh huh, on that shompt shit (that shompt shit)
Drivin through the city let's trace backwards
These days pasted
We was wastin gas
Flamin asses
Flamin gas
Face asses
Barely made practice
Rarely stayed after
From there we made happen what we made happen
Seen Barry drank captain
But I never did
That peer pressure
Here take a sip
Oh you from Denver
Here take a hit
But my tokos never ever forced that shit
I was mad chillin no matter what they was on
Squadonalds
Here for the fun
Beer on the run
Parents out of town
No cares are found
City felt global on our feet
Then we was mobile in the Jeep
Sip the soda while they drink
Finna squad up at the Mickey D's