Gas and Mud - Gucci Mane, DJ ACE, DJ Scream

Aye Scream, time to turn up my nigga

I’m on my hood rich shit right now

I’m on my Brick Squad shit right now man

I’m on my trap God shit man, trap God man

It time to turn up, it time to go crazy out here man

You know what I’m talkin' bout?

It’s low down Gucci, steal ya bomb Gucci

Remember when I used to drive an old ass hooptie (fuck it)

Gas packed shawty, dirty cup shawty

And why they call it Mountain Park

It ain’t no God damn mountain

I was raised in sun valley wasn’t a damn thing sunny

And I can’t lie I try to serve every God damn junkie

Smoking gas and drinking mud but you can keep your Budweiser

She’s a blunt begging bitch so I don’t wanna stand by her

If you pour your ounces up then I don’t wanna drink with ya

If you ain’t gettin' money I don’t wanna link with ya

I bring the pot to the water I could kitchen sink with ya

I had to kick you out the squad, you was the weakest link nigga

Gas, gas, you know I got the gas

93 octane, 4 thousand for a bag

Gas, gas, sell it really fast

The pack just came in, you know this shit the gas

Mud, mud, gotta keep it mud

800 a pint nigga, I can’t show you love

Mud, mud, you know I’m drinking mud

I might pour up the whole pint, cause I don’t give a fuck

All this mud drinkin' Bud stinkin', walkin' 'round the club nigga

I’m a drug dealer, real killer, mean mugging fuck niggas

I hope you looking for me nigga I’m the one that shot your truck nigga

And if you really wanna go to war then I don’t give a fuck nigga

Got em Bentley with the paper tag, book bag full of gas

Pockets can’t hold on all the cash, I can loan your ass some swag

And I pull that pistol fast PRPs hang off my ass

You save your money, buy the Jag' but bitch I could go buy a jet

Remember 1996, the year that I robbed my connect

I wasn’t even 20 yet, I-20 with 20 bricks

I done did all kind of shit, ya’ll niggas just full of shit

I just drunk two pints today tryna drink the pain away

Gas, gas, you know I got the gas

93 octane, 4 thousand for a bag

Gas, gas, sell it really fast

The pack just came in, you know this shit the gas

Mud, mud, gotta keep it mud

800 a pint nigga, I can’t show you love

Mud, mud, you know I’m drinking mud

I might pour the whole pint, cause I don’t give a fuck

Love drankin' dirty, woke up really late

I used to drank up early, I like the way it taste

Drinkin' on this Actavis, I love to drank the grace

They catch you with these pints my nigga you might catch a case

Flossin' tossin' up, proceed with caution

I’m the boss and I ain’t takin no losses

Smoking gas, and I’m sippin' on poison

Pull the arm and I’m a hit my target

Caught a body but I beat my charges

Two Ferraris I got twin horses

New charger and I sat it on forges

G5 touchdown on Moreland

Poppin' pills like I hear voices

Me and Scooter just brought twin Porsches

Louboutins, but I wear em like forces

Burberry, my boxer shorts is

Louie V this where my shorts is

Sun valley that’s where my heart is

26s so I’m sittin' real high, ride in the sky same place my lord is

Gas, gas, you know I got the gas

93 octane, 4 thousand for a bag

Gas, gas, sell it really fast

The pack just came in, you know this shit the gas

Mud, mud, gotta keep it mud

800 a pint nigga, I can’t show you love

Mud, mud, you know I’m drinking mud

I might pour the whole pint, cause I don’t give a fuck