Gas (feat. Owun Siks)

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Cunning.Hem

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I don't dance really not a dancer
Half way nearly to get my Bands up
Come and dance for me
Come and dance yeah
This ain't what you want silly
Son of Michael Blackson
Uh smoking cancer
And we smoking gas
We been smoking cancer
Measure weed in grams
So we smoking camphor
Smoking on some gas
And we smoking cancer
I got like half a spliff
Decide which hand to hold it in
Coz bitch I'm getting baked
So I'm something like a rolling Pin
I got a new chain
A new slave in a stolen whip
But I ain't with that Tobi shit
You cut me off,I hold a grip
My eye's red coz I'm a blood
So I never cuz
So don't you dare compare me
To something that I have never Was
Catch a slug or catch a body bag
Or better yet
I'm better than Keith coz I Never sweat
Rocking southside
Eternal with that drip drop
Bitch I'm hot as f*ck
I rock a tailor made with flip Flops
Hustle like Nipsey
But with the flows I be Nitty Scott
And I got morning sick
Like I been giving birth to Hippy hop
Hippy hop
Don't know who to shoot these Shots
I'm claustrophobic not rapper
Can't just put me in a box
Cap to the fucken top
They lack on a fucken lot
Hat full of names
This rap game full of cocks
Not a dancer
Half way nearly to get my Bands up
Come and dance for me
Come and dance yeah
This ain't what you want silly
Son of Michael Blackson
Uh smoking cancer
And we smoking gas
We been smoking cancer
Measure weed in grams
So we smoking camphor
Smoking on some gas
And we smoking cancer

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