Lyrics:
to the king, and an airship creed
The engines drum, the telegraph sounds
Release the cords that bind us to the ground
Said the coxswain, sir, she's heavy,
to the king, and an airship creed
The engines drum, the telegraph sounds
Release the cords that bind us to the ground
Said the coxswain, sir, she's heavy,
they glow
Coffee cups in tow
Fueling dreams on empty roads
Stories shared where the diesel flows
Silent nights with engines low
In the gas station glow
Mobil station where I stand
This old gas pump in my hand
My boss don't like me, got a face like a weasel
Oil on my hands and the smell of diesel
Mobil station where I stand
This old gas pump in my hand
My boss don't like me, got a face like a weasel
Oil on my hands and the smell of diesel
the submarine.
Where gas and steel meet,
You’re the princess of the scene.
You‘re the rhythm and the beat
And Mr. Diesel's soggy dream.
(Chorus)
You’re so
a piece of shit car)
Diesel gas sucks my ass
(That fuckin' pile of shit)
That pile of metal shit
(Never gets him very far)
Oh what the fuck did I do
What
Foot on the gas blurs the lines
The engine whispers through the burning diesel
"Go ahead and take a right"
He hugs the bend into certain evil
In
Diesel fuel for that one night stand
Ten Bucks Too Light to make it home
Give me one more mile before my engines blown
One more truck stop, another time
on that easel
Got the gas in the whip but this ain't sour diesel
Every day is Friday I hit you with that Deebo
Blunt as fat as Cee Lo, rolling up on my
The growl of the exhaust
I can make em feel it
Barely hit the gas
Revin up the engine
Glory be to God
cin't No true religion
New designer frames
That
innocence as bait
Engine roaring like a grizzly it’s the cult of V8
High octane gas flaring up in my vein
Half-life, chrome paint just the venom to blame
You know I be gassed out wake up do a cash count
Diesel fuel my engine and i'm smokin til I pass out
You know I be gassed out show you what this cash
the fucking Guineas
Pump gas in my lungs so I can take off in my rocket
Engine push my car so fast that 12 can't even clock it
for me to regret it
Keep with the effort
Do it right and you'll be leading the shepherds
You talking diesel like gas, I'm talking diesel the engine
them windows down
Bitch do what I say so (Say so)
Smoke inside my lungs and it's lethal (Lethal)
Feet right on the gas wasting that diesel (Diesel)
Feel
start ya engines let it buck
Ooh yeah so that's how you give it up
If you don't give a damn we don't give a fuck
Ooh yeah start ya engines turn it up
on my coupe
28 rims up on my coupe
Whippin' it, whippin' it, doing the dash
Marathon or sprint, I ain't coming out last
Fast and the furious diesel with
Keep it G
Told her slow it down
There ain't need for speed
Seen the phones out
When I pull up DC
With the engine blown out
I got need for speed
Yeah yeah
dotted lines through
These damn high beams
It takes me back in time
To just turned sixteen
Two hands on the wheel, one foot on the gas
A picture of us
regardless
Stuff a backwood with diesel
Blow the gas like i farted
The whole earth is my turf
The whole world is my garden
rollercoasters, riding rollercoasters
Riding locomotives, it's a magic hat
Bitch, it's plastic trash
Pay her cash for gas
Putting sour diesel in my unleaded engine
Imma go rev, my engine, do, some voom voom voom
Thot said she'll ride me like a horse
I'll say Yes of Course
Thot said She'll ride me with some force
put that I Beat Up Monkey on her ass dog
You know we bout to cash out buku diesel gas loud
Pedal to the metal feet heavy when I smash out
Gunning for
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