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wait til the day
That my driveway's blocked by a gate
I can't wait til the day that I get all this money And my whole family is straight
I can't wait til

And the pedal to the floor
Outlaw by nature
This is how life go
On like a flashlight
Full of amount not half price
Treat the beat like fried rice Country boy I'm

behind the gas pedal
Chorus
Alligator blood fangs the way we hustle yo its somthing like a drug mayn buckle up and take a ride through this cats brain

My hands to myself
Imma ridah I ain't never ran for no help
Kept that by the belt cause
Niggas will get to creepin
My niggas will grip them heaters

Gas pedal got that Tulsa west wind blowing that empty seat is getting to me Good dust bowl stretch of Oklahoma wouldn’t grow green grass even if it

hard we on different levels
Do it by myself girl always been a rebel
I push the gas bae I push the pedal
You want some flowers I send you a meadow
Your

dlouhej den, zajebu zas další fit (Další fit)
A nohu na pedál, už nechci zpomalit (Full gas)
Bez brejlí nevidim ani svůj vlastní ksicht (Ey)
Myšlenky teď

Caviar

Bow Wow

Wanted [Bonus DVD]

2005

I'm on my p's and my q's
Stones green to the blue, 23's when I cruise

Feel my calf muscle on the gas and the brake pedal
Ain't another youngin'

Gunsmoke Cologne

Your Old Droog

Your Old Droog

2014

quiet as church mice
Get the gas face like Serch and Pete Nice
I gotta buck like Simeon Rice
Roll your deuce n' give me them dice
Gambling like going

Watch me work
Ok now watch me work
Just watch me work
(Now watch me now watch me)

I swag on em gas on em heavy hitter hulk smash on 
Shoot the ones  jab

pay a fee
I don fuck the bitch at twelve
Kicked her out the door by three
We In the back seat
I don fucked that bitch so many times
They gotta ask me

motion
we moving this shit around the town
Nah Ian worry about crowd
Imma shoot by myself like a technical foul
Broke nigga quarintine stay in yo bag

some women off cause I swear they wasn't for me
Gotta run it up I gotta do it by my lonely

Days be feelin dull but I'm knowin that they not gon last

we just scolding the rims now
I need a heater in this season so just wrap your arms round
Easier to cover up without knocking your pins I'm not
Giving

more

Oooo a game worth playing
Don't lose
Oooo I'm all in baby
My rules

Cuz I'm fuckin on top
Hit the gas pedal don't stop cuz I'm hot
Sorry you

I'm recording?
Uh
Heater by my meat
This shit not gon go the way you want as you can see
Put ice around my ears so I could fuck around and ski
I done

faith in God on low he is resourceful
Hold on gas hold on the pedal
Have to give all before have to settle
Swinging on the bass
Gadda hit the treble

white pits by tonight

Take a trip for the pape, you ain't got it take a flight
In this game with some shit, go left, make a right
One call a hundred

sick of my schedule
I'm ripping the gas, I'm stomping that pedal
Dog, right out the kettle
She not the One so why would I settle?
I'm really blessed, I'm

Slept On

Prodigy

H.N.I.C. 3

2012

pop like the bubbely
When I was doing bad, you people was all laughs
Assholes, jock off, kiss my whole ass
Mobocracy, live by mob rules
If niggas

Sometimes I feel like I'm in a dark room by myself I call for help but I hear echoes, Ain't
Nobody there like how the fuck is you with me if you

We're on the road
Just You and me 
Making memories
Going from city to city 

A full tank of gas
Is all we'll need
We'll hit the road
Going full speed

Home for a Rest

Spirit of the West

CAPS: Campus and Pub Songs

called vacations will soon be my death
I'm so sick from the drink, I need home for a rest
Take me home

The gas heater's empty, it's damp as a tomb

Money check, on me. Phone check, on me
Heater check, where my reefer at; can't shake it off, it's on me
Got designer all on me, Versace cologning