Gas got the most potent of stenches, I tote in Detention, big poles wit extensions Might roll up a Swisha, I’m posed in suspicion I’m froze in position, we storming the prisons I noticed you bitchin He a hoe cuz he snitchin Mud in my cup, I dropped Wock in my Faygo Just finessed a goofy right out of his bankroll Masked up wit Dracos, we run up...Learn More