Lyrics:
leite CS-Gas
Durch dein'n Lüftungsschacht
Und du wachst wieder auf
Im Krematorium bei Nacht, ah
Gang Gang wie ein Kartell
Bang Bang, ich habe den Shooter
cnd im smoking gas Shut the door
We just tryna get a lil more B****we plotting how to get a Lil More
Hello
yeah I done seen a lil money need some more
and made it drop
Ass so fat I had to stop
Pass that gas we gotta spark
Smoking weed up in the hills
Shit, We tryna crack a seal
Yeah I Woke up in
Smokin gas by the O
Stackin the dough Cracking the code Get in the way and I'm cracking ya dome
I keep on running laps in my head
I keep 'em coming back
blick
Play no game I get right to it burning gas this shit fumin
I get high till I'm pukin baby suck it like you toothless
We at the top that boy
And I'm bumming
Stop sipping lean
It's fucking up my stomach
I'm boutta step on the gas
Not looking back in the rear
Did you hear? Shawty crying
I don't
wade
teyin n gbadura wipe kin mase ga
kini mose eje lo jawo lori oro mi ota mi
idunnu ni moyan latorun seti gbo o
emi o bawon yan ibanuje ejawo o
olohun
pretty far
Told the bitch to shut up
Got the gas
I got the fuckin' fart
Yeah I got hella drugs
Bitch I got the acid in this hand ?
And I got the Percys
responsibilities comes at a heavy price
Move slow if you tryna move fast cause Livin in a fast lane makes one run outta gas
Show love increase the brain mass Time
blowin' gas
Nah you rollin' up that middle school
With your bitch, I don't even want her
Fuck her just for fun
Blue strips, In my pockets, I ain't got no
say na my last
Baba carry me pass
You know I'm going up
No body fill my gas
Carry me put for back of class
Teacher move board go back
You know I'm going
the middle
This gas comin' flavors no motherfuckin' skittles, These bitches so basic so motherfuckin' simple
These n****s be broke on they ass and pretendin',
raps
Instead of grass
But I'm down
To smoke a pack
Blowing smoke
Saying chill
Like damn
It's only gas
In this world
What is real?
Why's it hard
of this gas
They got nine lives
Praying for success
On the 10th
Stretch my arms
At the crack of dawn
I'm up baking
Strawberry cough
Got me coughing
Up
pree the movements
But I promise you
I am not the
Got quick hands like Tyson
If you want smoke
Got the gas like Exxon
Niggas stay salty like Epsom
Cause
get the profit
Stupid bitch why you always in my fuckin pockets
And if you my bro Then You know how we rockin
Smokin this gas Got me flyin like I'm
kun se på deg nå med de her brilla på
Gråter øl tårer å nå som låter du hører på
Kommer på å jeg må gå fra de nærmeste nå
For det er et helvete nå ta
even Kno me,
you act like I owe you
Had to stay down by myself
Had to find peace in myself
With every step I just got better
I'm on the gas you know I
the drama nigga or the price tag
This ain't Best Buy fuck a price match
Yea pay that price if you want gas
You gon pay that price or you get jacked
Try to run
want it
This here is that feeling
That you get when you been sipping
cnd that gas is in yo system
Yea that diesel in my engine
Yea, I can't waste no
might not make it
Fucking on that bitch while her friend get naked
Sipping on some henny with some henny just to chase it
Gas so fire man they asking if I
gjorde ingenting før du
Begynte å snakke BIG
Men gjorde ingenting som minnet om å takke BIG
Gå på vannet flytte landet eller spytte flamme
Jeg lytter til
meg en vei å gå på
Nå så må få si det som det er
Ey jeg trenger bare det her og noen venner
En dame og no damer som dama ikke kjenner
Trenger pappes og
hitsa og før de blitsa meg
Du ble advart mot meg ga fort opp mot meg
Vreng av det du har på deg kjenn meg ta på deg
Og aldri glem meg før jeg har glemt
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