Lyrics:
lessening as well
They began to multiply in number we
Started to worry about our status in
Society whether people liked us
Or how we fit into the group
We
a feature and fast
Before they never reaching back out
Then a week'll just pass
Guess who back in my inbox to sell it cheaper and
Gas me like I'm next up
Then
her relapse now, Imma make her relax
I ain't got the time for the drugs or the hoes or the blow or these industry foes, Ah
I just want my baby girl
wanna say
"BAOW" and get ya crew amped up
Cause now-a days a "BAOW" is really all
It take for the gas to start
I've mastered arts
I say I'm the devil in
bandits coming for ya
Now hes making an industry sandwich
Come enjoy the flow with Tech and the minasee damage
Gunnin' boy you know we shaking
etcetera the
Speed bandits coming for ya, now he's making an industry sandwich
Come enjoy the flow, we're takin' the minasee damage
Gunnin' boy, you know
This is not the norm in the industry
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Since a kid I've been spinning like a disco
Now my lyrics cook beats like crisco
Send this track right to Saputo
He told me my flow gas like lactose
Overwrought refugees thrown to a group home,
Or jailed for the crime of looking for a new home,
Elvis died, Hendrix died, Lennon died
Genocide, in Africa,
to get away from you dog - you a negative ni%ga
I figure I'd give you time to realize that's the issue between us
It ain't stature or status, class factors
Woah
(Gasky got the gas)
Let me know, huh, let me know (Grrtt)
If you need anything, let me know
Last time I got psyched, that happened just under
of Humboldt would get alarmed as possible, it wasn't even a person or an army or a terrorist group! It was a plant, the marijuana plant.
And they actually
(Warning, warning)
Yo, you wanna rumble with the Groove, huh?
Take a shit on the whole industry
Yo, who puff more L's than Groove? Rock with
(What?)
Flow catch bodies like it's COVID-19, bitch
listen, I'm exerting the gas fumes
I'm the asshole who goes to work in a bad mood (Yeah)
Me and my alter
kwa group bring it on
Simple song nataka si wote tusing along
Kama niko na umama basi ni ile ya nyeri
Sisi ni wale mafyatu tutakungoa gikingi
Bars
Don't gas me up- you might as well douse me in kerosene
So watch yo back- cause you know niggas watch yours
Watchin' pockets- they be checking through
taking piss tests I was already on probation
I'm on E, I'm empty you can't gas me up like station
I got through them dark times, eyyo momma look I made it,
ostentatious kehn bde
Care nai fear nai layer nai dare ne
Custom airforce jatt wear ne
Tough aa bluff aa te paradigm rough aa
Paarh ke main rakh dau ga god swear
have to laugh
I pass gas to smoke one, put it in the air
It's like
Man, who the fuck wants to be in this fuckin' crazy-ass industry with these type
I got new gas straight from the plug just like a jet I'm getting flyer
I got drip from head to toe got full designer as my attire
I been running laps
(what?)
Flow catch bodies like it's COVID-19, nigga
Bitch, listen, I'm exerting the gas fumes
I'm the asshole who goes to work in a bad mood (yeah)
Me
It's in the 'burbs now
Opportunities in my hood get turned down
Community service groups, they turn into gangs
They hammer us with bad aim, they
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