Gas
Loose Cannon
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All gas I can't stop at no red light Hit blunt once Make ya go night night Im swerving hard Gotta make sure that my cup straight Im shining hard Man Ik that Nigga real tight Aye Fuchs the rules I'm the one that's a big stepper bitch Who the one that get pounds & sell em quick Who the one that gets bag & twerk this bitch Don't blink ya eye You might just miss how I work this bitch I'm Braking hard I pull up strong I'm playing problems solver That's how I feel If you ain't w/ me Then you my opponent Got connects In the hills Real plugs growing Don't talk to much Cause the bag Do the talking for me Za bag too strong Got damn imma tax Got the high got the mid Got low for you pests Don't talk my head off Fuchs around get chin check Bad bitches some are twins Walking round butt naked Blues falling out out my pockets Like it was some snow flakes She only let you Fuchs Cause I had put her off today Ion trip about no hoes MOB on my veins Got next im up now Blowing up like propane All gas I can't stop at no red light Hit blunt once Make ya go night night Im swerving hard Gotta make sure that my cup straight Im shining hard Man Ik that Nigga real tight Aye Fuchs the rules I'm the one that's a big stepper bitch Who the one that get pounds & sell em quick Who the one that gets bag & twerk this bitch Don't blink ya eye You might just miss how I work this bitch I got a extra load Just watch me work this bih I'm stuffing up my cone Breaking down you smell a whiff Most of you niggas need a loan Just to get a flip Show you how to get the sauce And how to get the chips Don't take shit from nobody Let em know how you feel Tied to the money Like it's a mf will Got pull like the fresh prince Nigga Call me Will Nigga say he got all muscle But with me you gone need skill Running laps around you nigga Like a hamster in its wheel If you enn charging what I'm charging You ain't no plug you ain't enn forreal Imma businessman I cut the middleman out the deal I Know your big homie I ain't shopping that's how I feel All gas I can't stop at no red light Hit blunt once Make ya go night night Im swerving hard Gotta make sure that my cup straight Im shining hard Man Ik that Nigga real tight Aye Fuchs the rules I'm the one that's a big stepper bitch Who the one that get pounds & sell em quick Who the one that gets bag & twerk this bitch Don't blink ya eye You might just miss how I work this bitch
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