Текст песни WAX - A-Lux

We blowin' gas
In the Pax
These haters cap
While I get racks
I dream of stacks
I dream of stacks
We smokin' packs
We blowin' gas
We blowin' gas
In the Pax
These haters cap
While I get racks
I dream of stacks
I dream of stacks
We smokin' packs
We blowin' gas

I'm smoking that thrax pack
You smoking that ass crack
I used to jugg out the bow
I made them racks off Snapchat
I get 'em in for the low
I break 'em down and tax that
I'm probably chilling with your hoe
She treat me like a snack wrap
Damn she gone roll my weed while I sit back and count a check
Nigga know that I'm 'da hottest I put ice around my neck
Pop out flee I look like money yo' bitch lookin' for some sex
A trapalete know I go crazy with that pack like I was Brett Farve
I smoke gas no 87 bitch this 93
I just packed a Super Bowl like I was Tommy B
We got dabs edibles and all kinds of weed
Don't ask what's on top of my flower cause you know that we

I stay blowin' gas while these simps is down bad
We be textin' bout the stacks with my partners on Slack
I just got a pack, 'boutta smoke it out the Pax
Keep my vision on the racks and it ain't be gettin' taxed
We be puffin' smoke while she thumbin' through my paper
Shawty on her knee so I'm thinkin' she a Gator
I got balls in P so I'm feeling like a Pacer
And we really off them drugs so I'm thinkin' we some Raiders
Haters wanna post, Imma go ahead and fade 'em
I be Logo Dame, muthafucka Imma make 'em
Sell a bit of shake, Imma go ahead and bake 'em
Then I really get some cake and she know I'll text her later
I be slinging syrup like I manage Waffle House
I just smoked a pound while I play some Ethan Strauss
Haters wanna play, go ahead and run a route
I be really 'bout the bars while these posers 'bout the clout

We blowin' gas
In the Pax
These haters cap
While I get racks
I dream of stacks
I dream of stacks
We smokin' packs
We blowin' gas
We blowin' gas
In the Pax
These haters cap
While I get racks
I dream of stacks
I dream of stacks
We smokin' packs
We blowin' gas

We smokin' wax
It's in the Pax
These haters cap
We gettin' racks
On me they nap
I dream of stacks
I'm smokin' packs
We smokin' wax