Lyrics:
If you bad come step my way
Let’s party like it’s your birthday
And stay on green so no delay
Solid foundation
Get in formation
Who got you gassed
Talking bout all the shit we can erase
Get me gassed up
I'm ready for the race
Then before I know it
I'm a getting replaced
By this new guy
New man
ur writtens trash
This little minions gassed
But he never Gru thats.. A lot
I listen to what you written
Like isnt that soft...
Then finish man off
i'm just a reverse merger a dramatical talker i'm a savage But your just a average new yorker like tony when he gassed sosa
I blast toasters to me these
flying up in the sky, nobody can stop me
I clearly see the moon, can jump myself on it
I’m sitting on the broom trough all the space orbits
I’m gassed like
Rollie it don’t tick tock
Diamonds got that big rocks
Gassed up like a Quick Stop
Smell it thru the zip lock
Yea my paper good now
Ion gotta pick locks
Told my boo boo cut the voodoo, man these n***s gassed.
Too many soilders not enough cannons
I've been stabbed by many knives that's sharper than
laughed in my face,
I ain’t back down I just gassed prayed they came back round funny how they act when shit change,
I don’t even want no dap what is that
go
Let's go let's go let's go let's go
That's right let's go everybody
Guess what you ain't gotta know everybody
Whips gassed up let's roll everybody
give a fuck, bitch, he lacking, he gets gassed
Imma call up my bro, fire the shots, see where you at
Smoking gas in the SRT, fire a nigga like a blatt
he stand on business, masked up when we spinning
We ain't tripping on no witness, gassed up until we hit him
We ain't tripping on you niggas, shit I
gassed up
Flyin' elevate and leave the ground
Eight o eights about to quake
Nobody move dont make a sound
Smokin' burnt rubber on the track
Toastin' light
at
After I beat u no I pass that
Right on her cheek u no where I blast at
Tracchawk jeep u no how fast that
Come thru speedin u no I gassed that
all talk - this fair though
xombies in the xoo without George A Romero
U man are gassed - from the bag like the Scarecrow
Ur dog soldiers ain't no match
with us we put dead rappers in our blunts
Who just gassed you up these niggas die for acting tough
I just went through one year worth of ammo in a month
Quit telling man
Things to get a man gassed
A.M. low, em low
Elkana will beat you, ehn
My eye dey red
Gimme my bread
I come correct
I come collect
TONGUE was DIVIDED my Bitch ass had to SWALLOW IT
Niggas gettin GASSED UP off of followers and followings this RAP shit a GAME charge the GAME
on your back
You don't even know how to act
I know you love to splash
Love when we smash
You know that I'm gassed
I'm so glad I got you back
I know I'm
i flammer
jeg er altfor gassed, mann
jeg er 1000 kanner
bensin på bålet
i mørke kammer, du
du stirrer i øynene til helvete
og bygningen brenner, du
fuckin with a G
This a Cold world
Never been a role model
She love being gassed
So I gave her more nozzle
What the fuck..
Caught lightning in a bottle
and the thought of it had me gassed
But I couldn't keep up because my life was moving fast
Now I'm sitting all alone in a home I don't own
Just thinking 'bout my
You knew something about it
Confess confess
I had no other option
I beg
Those friends and events where the lie never ends
Getting gassed coz I been
me gassed up
In the whip
Got me looking at the Lamb truck
This ain't juice
It is lean
In my red cup
Caught him lacking
Now he looking like he
Disney, I'm freeway, my cola fizzy
Three a day, I like to keep busy, I need a break
Time out, people passed away, I'm gassed, Agastache
Guess who's
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