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Before we turn you to a mural on the wall
We not for play
We not for games
You Check the score
We not the same
Don’t get too gassed stay in your
you got every right
But if you actually speak, prepare to be gassed on sight
Now I know the difference between lies and truth
But from their words it
gassed out
Ashing on the table like the trap house
Getting stoned no glass house
Smash your hoe then I smash I out
Passed the doobie to the bellhop
He hit
Neurotransmitters die trippen, zelfs als ik het wilde
Chill hem hevig, maar steeds flex ik nog zelfs als ik ontspan
Wacht tot de bom knapt
Furse maakt ze gassed, ze
them my all, she
Gassed me, I was Gatsby
Guess she played me, so Daisy
Going crazy
I'm alone, why I'm alone
Why you never pick the phone
Have me calling
cannot get a cent from me
You ain't put in on this road to riches no you trippin' now who got you gassed money
Pedal to medal 'cause I cannot settle for
these niggas get shat on
Killing these niggas but we don't do black on black crimes
Unless these niggas is gassed on
Shout out to Hitler, I'm concentrated
a damn fool
Running around after you
Gave you loyalty you gave retreat
When I was at my damn worse
You gassed us my father's hearse
And put to rest
no not again
Oh no not again
Back up
Extra heart as a back up
It gets hard when you got mad love
Walking away feeling
Gassed up
You took my heart and u
hurtful things you said you'd do, I never thought you would
Grieving the loss of the person you were
Should have known you gassed me up just to watch me
argon, I'mma Barium
But I'm better than great, I'm beryllium
I'm the best rapper in my group. Period
You're gassed that I'm noble. Where my prize at?
I'm
I'm gassed and I'm back
To make you motherfuckers move all your heads forth and back
And I'm
I'm breaking out, coming out of the cracks
don't wanna hear that you run Trap
Got stacks of the cash what touch Your Ceiling
All these mcs gassed on tracks
But half of your contents got no Meaning
Bitch i'm gassed up
Man i got my cash up
Nigga catch up 
This a louis bag huh
Pushing jags huh
It drive like a nascar 

Aye you a peon 
I die for
you gassed me up and now you passin' me
Oops I fell and landed in hell that’s my bad
When you fall from heaven that shit is no drag
In my mind it feels
with my style
Fuck with my steez
Fuck do you mean
I been gassed up
Yaw been one
Too much codeine
20 on 3
Me and my niggas don’t fuck with no lean
We just
Road to Az
My trip
(Ugh)
Gassed up
Talk my shit
(Ugh)
Bigger better shit
(Ugh)
This righ here
No bled
(Ugh)
Even if they Twins
(Ugh)
Imma keep it lit
Nate
Bodybag MCs, bottom of the sea
Lyrical serial killer, are you delirious?
You can't be serious bitch, and you got you curious
Gassed up, selling pipe
I'm a meditator
My brain fried, no Delegator
Wanna know something ask me later
I'm high right now bye bye haters
See me flying, aviator
All gassed up no
Smell like my plug bud, I remember we was gassed up
Realize this an opportunity, knew I couldn't pass up
I was kinda new too it, but I ran out with mad
a lot
Wanna meet at the spot?
I think I can go get a bag
And be there by 8 o clock

Driving too fast
Looking at you
Is getting me gassed
Go around town
any other way
My concert just finished yeah
And I’m heading out the back to my Private Jet
Fans line up on the way to my car
Got the limo got it gassed
a Jehovah's Witness
I do this ting for fitness
Nobody gunna take her cah i'll put you all in rizzla's
I swear down she go'n be gassed when she gets her 9 inch
I be gassed up fuck a Tesla
Bare mans tryna form big y'know
Smoke smoke
Backwood never no cig y'know
I'm from a place
It rains a lot
Ph city

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