Gas Drawls
• Written by LowKi
[-----RYAN-----]
Yung Soto, The Mexican Han Solo
Rescue pretty bitches, take a selfie,
post that photo.
Soto says hes got more dough than a ho-ho
More like - nigga smell like a hobo
Actin like a crack whore for some cocoa
Puttin locals in chokeholds for shitty vocals
Comin with the dope flow
bout to go postal
Yung Soto nigga, Yung Constantinople
Young Soto steady stayin so hopeful
Nigga go to sleep,
[-----BRENDEN-----]
all i seek is leaking like blood from a stab wound,
kill mad jews like gas rooms,
bitches are witches with a collection of mad brooms.
that are used to sweep us, like the sweetest slut,
chicks in the streets, on the low they trynna fuck
anything that moves, like hips to slow jazz tunes,
but they mouthing up something like vacuums
[-----TRISTIAN-----]
They lay lower
Rolling over the lame flow-ers with my range rover.
The flame thrower that stay colder than a dame's shoulder.
(Fuck that bitch)
Bringing doom, with the click clack boom.
Hit grass soon and get lifted like a sad moon.
A rad goon that freak the beat like a baboon
[-----TRISTIAN-----]
Got one soto and two bruces
We be puttin in our 2 cents Til our heads in fuckin nooses
We used to be useless but we morphed into mutants
They say we fucking putrid, overatted
sometimes stupid
Because our brains are lucid and
we be oozin too much fluid.
But when we get it fluent, there aint much to it.
leave the beat in bruises
Then we'll be the opposite of loosin
Wake and baken fucking snoozin
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LowKi
Member since April 11 2015