I’m On Shxt lyrics

[Intro]
[?]
Uh, let me do it over, keep that sh*t man, on Ahk
[?], hey excuse me, excuse me
(Run it up Grim, hahahahahaha)
Hey free Giz, excuse me on Ahk
Let's go (This is Petro Gang)

[Chorus]
Young paid and full won't stop 'til I'm full
Get me some fast sh*t change the [?] b*tch on the highway b*tch it's blowing
Nah I ain't worried 'bout no b*tch I'm getting this sh*t off n*gga, I know that they're going
Wait [?] the Feds they get behind me on Ahk they said I'm going
Yeah, and n*gga I'm Gordon
Free car riding I'm fishing the city I'm pushing this b*tch you know it's from Florida
Long live Glock they might be safe I f*ck with Lil' Dan he from up the border_/[?]
Ruth Chris mеals that sh*t still cheap
Your b*tch she hungry she going out with mе
Serving these bags I might just hand and hand I make me a quick little twenty piece

[Verse]
n*gga I'm in the streets I do this rap sh*t, ain't no n*gga in front of me
n*ggas be praying and wishing, they wishing they what-?
They really becoming it
n*gga I'm watching for Feds I'm watching for opps I know it's a hundred on me
n*gga I'm taking their profit I'm taking this product n*gga he think that he fronting me
n*gga I'm sliding that motherf*cking 'Vette, n*gga I'ma slide in that motherf*cking chop
n*gga I came from Miami, water Lamb, I brought this b*tch on the block
Yeah, n*gga I'm Big Cardo son, on Ahk I got some heart
Man them n*ggas gassed him up just 'fore his ass get torn apart
Ride with that switch and got caught with that switch
And I'm f*cking with Shine I ain't f*cking with Bliss
I'm watching for jumpers, they know that they blitz
I'm up on that Hill just toting some blicks
I was bumping that Drac', I was bumping that Drac' up the Heights with no kick
n*gga he broke, he act like he don't want no money, his ass he can't be fixed
I'm wearing this Christian I pray to Allah
Got up in the door, they just turned the knob
Go on the North we doubling back on double back we drop a bomb
Ain't f*cking their b*tches, I know that they're crummy, they tryna eat di*k and I know that they're hungry
I'm f*cking with winter, I'm f*cking with summer/, the jumpers they blitzing, they know how I'm coming/
[Chorus]
Young paid and full won't stop 'til I'm full
Get me some fast sh*t change the [?] b*tch on the highway b*tch it's blowing
Nah I ain't worried 'bout no b*tch I'm getting this sh*t off n*gga I know that they going
Wait [?] the Feds they get behind me on Ahk they said I'm going
Yeah, and n*gga I'm Gordon
Free car riding I'm fishing the city I'm pushing this b*tch you know it's from Florida
Long live Glock they might be safe I f*ck with lil' Dan he from up the border (Long live Glock, hey Dan)
Ruth Chris meals that sh*t still cheap
Your b*tch she hungry she going out with me
Serving these bags I might just hand and hand I make me a quick little twenty piece

[Outro]
I take your b*tch she going out with me
Might [?]
Man, we might go to McDonald's, I ain't even gon' lie to you
Lil' b*tch she cheap
Let's go, let's go, let's go let's go