Fuel
Witcho Melo
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I need fuel, like I'm goin', uh, uh, away I need money, like I'm goin', on, on, vacay I need time, like I'm slowin', do-do-do-down Nobody, can hol' me back, nah, nah, nah, now I need fuel, like I'm goin', uh, uh, away I need money, like I'm goin', on, on, vacay I need time, like I'm slowin', do-do-do-down Nobody, can hol' me back, nah, nah, nah, now When you're risin' to the top, makin' money, you don't stop Can you feel the bass just drop? Hit that girl in her G spot I flex diamonds on my wrist, spend some money on that bitch Then you go and cash a check, play that shit, just play it back (Uh) Move it back, play it back, Blu-ray player Hundred man down, that's a bad move, niggah Made ten bills, I'mma fuckin' drug dealer Niggah, try me, that's a dead-ass niggah Poppin' these pills like I see Godzilla Bullets in the head like a Walking Dead thriller Nigga just bought me a brand new cheetah Got a long dick, said, you call me Big Peter I will not reenlist for this, not talk about being a little pacifist Look at my Christmas wishlist, put my tracks, on your playlist Got a dragon named "Toothless", fucked a bitch and her two friends Checked the Russian off the checklist, passed her off and said, class dismissed I need fuel, like I'm goin', uh, uh, away I need money, like I'm goin', on, on, vacay I need time, like I'm slowin', do-do-do-down Nobody, can hol' me back, nah, nah, nah, now I need fuel, like I'm goin', uh, uh, away I need money, like I'm goin', on, on, vacay I need time, like I'm slowin', do-do-do-down Nobody, can hol' me back, nah, nah, nah, now When you're risin' to the top, makin' money, you don't stop Can you feel the bass just drop? Hit that girl in her G spot I flex diamonds on my wrist, spend some money on that bitch Then you go and cash a check, play that shit, just play it back When you're risin' to the top, makin' money, you don't stop Can you feel the bass just drop? Hit that girl in her G spot I flex diamonds on my wrist, spend some money on that bitch Then you go and cash a check, play that shit, just play it back Blessing, Rick, Quese, and Ed, do it for my brothers cause you know I'm makin' bread 45 mil to the check for the bills, only got time for my ride or dies If your tryna ride or die, wear the JBL's, go to JBLM and no sense in tellin' We makin' moves, we mobbin', my niggas, stay cool on ten I need fuel, like I'm goin', uh, uh, away I need money, like I'm goin', on, on, vacay I need time, like I'm slowin', do-do-do-down Nobody, can hol' me back, nah, nah, nah, now When you're risin' to the top, makin' money, you don't stop Can you feel the bass just drop? Hit that girl in her G spot I flex diamonds on my wrist, spend some money on that bitch Then you go and cash a check, play that shit, just play it back
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