Gasoline

I look like my fit came straight from a magazine Talkin' shit, I'm a goddess, that's blasphemy I been high too long, I been smokin' on that gasoline I been smokin' on that gasoline I look like my fit came straight from a magazine Talkin' shit, I'm a goddess, that's blasphemy I been high too long, I been smokin' on that gasoline I been smokin' on that gasoline I just made a rack, and I know you can't relate I'm a trending topic, I'm the one they love to hate I'm not a fuckin bakery, but I been gettin' cake Told her hit my number, if she ever need an eighth I been smokin' gas, now I'm posted up in space He talkin' shit, but ain't nobody know his name I can't fuck with rappers, cuz most of them just be lame Get a little money, and start acting hella fake Better watch your mouth, pussy best watch what you say to me I'm not your friend, you fuckin' posers really lame to me If you not my friend, then you an opp, its all the same to me I'm antisocial, will you back the fuck away from me? I don't need new friends, as long as I still got the gang with me Posted up with alza! and oryx, they finna stay with me If I call their phones, then I could have 'em hit a stain with me Shoutout all my day ones, all my homies gettin' paid with me I look like my fit came straight from a magazine Talkin' shit, I'm a goddess, that's blasphemy I been high too long, I been smokin' on that gasoline I been smokin' on that gasoline I look like my fit came straight from a magazine Talkin' shit, I'm a goddess, that's blasphemy I been high too long, I been smokin' on that gasoline I been smokin' on that gasoline