Verse: Smoking loud got the gas bro blowing indo flying on them clouds n*gga Talking all that sh*t for you fuck n*ggas duck b*tches always on go, keep up n*gga Getting to the money never gonna stop MOB till I make it to the top Im smoking, im drifting she choosing, we blowing she f*cking, we smoking her OWT Chorus: I got the gas, I got the chi I got the gas, I got the loud I got the gas, I got the what I got the gas I got the gas I got the mother f*cking I got the gas I got the gas Verse: Now Jitsu, why they call you Doped OWT load out, big bad dog blow your house down F F n*gga Frequent Flyers, roll that loud, hit the bong, flying clouds get me higher No Kanye West, bite down through the wire roll the OG, smoked out the supplier girls get inspired, my n*ggas we be higher Colin Kaepernick, flying seven, forty niners. She sexy, she smoking that good, that loud, that stanky we blowing it down sipping that henny, my n*ggas we winning we cooling, we flying them clouds my n*ggas is with me, these b*tches is plenty them benjies, we stacking that cash we turning up n*gga, we up in your city just tell them that I got the gas Chorus: I got the gas, I got the chi I got the gas, I got the loud I got the gas, I got the what I got the gas I got the gas I got the mother f*cking I got the gas I got the gas

Intro: I appreciate it, i appreciate it you're far too kind like my homie Marshawn Lynch said it though, im thankful Verse: Hold up n*gga, hold up n*gga let me get em bruh bout to mortal kombat finish him bruh Didn't like my last tape i don't give a f*ck steady making moves now run ya bands up Bougie b*tches man they never really f*cked with me no time to give these h*es no mother f*cking royalties Had to beat my court case pay these lawyer fees try to jam me up but I'm still in these streets The squad flexing on these n*ggas (whats up n*gga) finna turn up in my city (naw you aint ready) smoking on that loud pack (smoking on that gas) try to fly with me (squad) Fly major, concentrated on this marijuana rolling papers, purp and gold like the lakers had to bake your b*tch out, so i wake her crave her, roll her up then i blaze (squad) Man we do this sh*t bruh naw i don't want no nine to five n*igga im chasing those M's n*gga (squad) The whole squad too turnt up in this b*tch boy (flexing on these n*ggas) the whole squad too turnt up in this b*tch boy (taking off on these n*ggas) the whole squad too turnt up in this b*tch boy (NRL type sh*t) the whole squad too turnt up in this b*tch boy (Frequent Flyers in this b*tch) naw n*gga we aint playing with you f*ck n*ggas bruh We the squad, we the team they know who we be, they know who we be We the squad, we the team they know who we be, they know who we be We the squad, we the team they know who we be, they know who we be We the squad, we the team they know who we be, they know who we be Nothing but pressure, is all that i roll no free with my throws tic tacing the toe Now she be riding with me come fly with me she wanna get high like me Tell them boys, play times up (f*ck a play time) tell them put the house on me put a bounty on my mother f*cking head n*gga now they want war with me I mean you see what we did man in 2k16, show after show 2k17 our year (squad) Hook: The whole squad too turnt up in this b*tch boy (flexing on these n*ggas) the whole squad too turnt up in this b*tch boy (taking off on these n*ggas) the whole squad too turnt up in this b*tch boy (NRL type sh*t) the whole squad too turnt up in this b*tch boy (Frequent Flyers in this b*tch) Now when you see us, better recognize who the f*ck you looking at you tryna walk around, don't see like you see a n*gga and sh*t its Jitsu, no red ligthtz Frequent Flyers n*gga, take off (squad) finna turn up in my city she wanna get high like me tell them boys play times up put a bounty on my mother f*cking head n*gga

"Getting money, blowing smoke. Fast life, baby f*ck you slow. No commitment thats all I know. Sorry shawty just how I roll. Sorry shawty just how I roll. No commitment thats all I know. Sorry shawty just how I roll." x2 Blowing up my line, I ain't got no time. Young n*gga chasing qwap, shawty I'm on my grind. Damn you looking too fine. Bet that p*ssy all mines. Girl Im out here paper chasing. Keeping it trill with you girl, I'm never on that fake sh*t. I pray my n*ggas we gone make it. My past b*tches, I know they hating. "Getting money, blowing smoke. Fast life, baby f*ck you slow. No commitment thats all I know. Sorry shawty just how I roll. Sorry shawty just how I roll. No commitment thats all I know. Sorry shawty just how I roll." x2 I was chasing you girl last winter. Bought you all these gifts, even paid for the dinner. Girl you f*cking running game. One day you gone scream my name. Kush kitten, f*ck her in the kitchen. Then we hit the bong, take off flying in our zone. My shawty miss me when I'm gone. But Jitsu got to move this strong. Blowing that smoke, counting my dough. Im thinking of you and I'm feigning. We f*ck and we fuss, trying our trust. Im Drowning my sorrows, I'm leaning. Always on go, I stay on the road. She said she was done and she leaving. Im tripping my n*gga I hope I was dreaming. She ask me when I'm coming home. I told her I won't be too long. So I rolled another nimbus cone. Just wait till daddy get back home. "Getting money, blowing smoke. Fast life, baby f*ck you slow. No commitment thats all I know. Sorry shawty just how I roll. Sorry shawty just how I roll. No commitment thats all I know. Sorry shawty just how I roll." x2