Gas Orlean$

Jay Cidy

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Jay Cidy


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Check it out huh
Check it out hey, what up Janae
I done came through feeling like Jesus
When I turn that water into grape juice
Sip it like Grey Goose, huh, yeah
Busting out the cage loose
Bat shit crazy like Babe Ruth yeah
Everything I say's true, care about no fake dudes
Ya'll let it phase you, huh, yeah
Feeling like I play hoops for the Atlanta Hawks
The way my mother fucking Trey shoot, huh yeah
She said do you think you gave it your best yeah
Do you have anything left, huh, yeah
She said do you love me, huh
I don't know what love means
But when I pull up in your neighborhood
Do everything you say you would
Or get cut off like CPS
Yes, please don't make me do it
Cause I'm getting cash
Now all my whips are paid for
Two eighty on the dash
Should drive it fast that's what it's made for
That's what it's made for yeah
Shout out my cousins in the eighth ward
Cause they really with the shit like a tapeworm
Grind like a skateboard
F*ck it just pray for them
Rolling that stank for them
Pouring that drink for them
Cause we gone off them trees like a acorn
Pass me that cup, can you feel me up
Can you feel me up, can you feel me up
Pass me that dutch, can you roll it up
Pass me them trees and codeine
Cause I like my gas on lean
I like my gas on lean
I like my gas on lean
I like my gas or lean
So much weed in this bag
Look like a baby Yoda
And when I walk around in this mask
I look like the Mandalorian
This the way, get it all weighed, get it together
Cause yes I'm fresh as, yes I'm fresh as
Yes I'm fresh as ever
Now that sex and conversation
Go together like nothing else
And if they hating, that's masturbation
What you mean, go f*ck yourself
I can't help it, that's how I felt
I'm the elf that's up on the shelf
I pop a pill, I puff an L
Until I'm popping up somewhere else
And I get that Zaza from Nevada
Get the charm all from my mama
Got the game all day from Chopper
My poppa nicknamed me Doctor
My accent is proper english
My ancestry is British
In case you ever wondered
As a baby was raised in London
I want Oscar's I never won
I want yachts that I'll never own
But I get motorboats from tits
I get props from everyone
I get lit with all my cousins
I make bread like bakers ovens
And if you said that I could trade
My place with you instead, I wouldn't
Pass me that cup, can you feel me up
Can you feel me up, can you feel me up
Pass me that dutch, can you roll it up
Pass me them trees and codeine
Cause I like my gas on lean
I like my gas on lean
I like my gas on lean
I like my gas or lean

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