Running Unopposed (Free Petro Intro)

Holding up signs I’m running for office, baby we don’t do no talking Mmmhmm bitch I’m that nigga, they taking pictures just soon as I walk in I’m on that gas like where didn’t you find this Gettin’ them Bucks, I ain’t Giannas Then I go to spitting like none of this written Hitting them bars you gotta rewind it Free petro free petro, Cool and Saint want all the smoke Like all the smoke, like all the smoke All that gas bitch all the dro (Cough cough) make em choke Oou, yea we can f*ck on the low Who, I need some woods from the store Cool, and we back with that pack saint where you at Aye, I’m on the moon, smoking like me you would be too This ain’t gas this rocket fuel If it ain’t Cool don’t nobody move Know I’mma shoot, know I’mma bust it We talking a check or I’m changing the subject I was just sharing clothes with my cousin Plug say it’s cheaper when you get a dozen Your freedom ain’t real, your president a puppet You call him bro, but he can’t be trusted Hollow point rounds and deeper discussions Pandemic prices, know we had to up it Yea she fine, but I ain’t got the time had to cut her off like a guillotine Had one that lied said it was mine, I can’t do no Billie Jean Feeling better since I quit the lean Been a minute since I hit the scene Found peace now I’m low key The talk cheap but the smoke free A house fire couldn’t choke me Shell shocked don’t approach me 40 cal don’t approach me A whole lotta weed and no sleep Free petro Free petro, so much pain hard to let go She loved me anyway, she knew I was hurt from the get go All my new vibes get the memo With my bro smoking good dope Still all alone in my mind sometimes the silence just echos Just echo, echo, echo I hit this hoe, that hoe, next hoe But I need sleep I need peace she need me but I need weed But I let her fantasize, you need to sanitize Like told you go outside I can’t even see my eyes I’m high You done failed too many times bitch bye Shit from the back, I’m back I cried I just woke up with a demon yea But she was an angel when I went to bed Don’t even text me that shit dead Big paragraphs left that on read Riding to the country I need my meds Free petro come get this smoke I wanna persuade you to listen, cause shit way worse than it gotta be I’m rolling up in the passenger and you know that Saint in the driver seat And he gone take us Wherever we gotta be Do you accept my apology I’m sorry I’m doggish don’t try to be Yeah yeah free petro come get this smoke Yea free petro come get this smoke