Gas Up
Lyrics
Look drop back to back classics i aint missed yet
Bandana wit the drip like im dipset
Try da go against the wave thats a shipwreck
Know that ima get it off my chest like a bench press
One time for the homies that be programming
Its a dp if you hanging out with no blammer
Most niggas that be hatin be on broke status
Really dont compare with the locc bitch im goat status
Poppin it makin plays like im popovich
New merch drop fuck whoever dont shop with us
See through the fake shit wit binoculars
Bitch we world famous come fuck with the prominent
Cooler than a toenail of a polar bear
City champ official might fuck around go for mayor
Gotta shine through the night like a solar flare
Buster nigga can keep dat weak shit over dere
Now if i put them youngins on um they gone gas up
Big chop hit they blocc tear they ass up
Still i tell them young nigga get your bag up
When its all bad nigga they dont give a mad fucc
Do your thing bro go up then
Dead loccs if its smoke we gone roll up then
Haters mad too bad we just so what them
Hoes got they hopes up but we dont love them
For that real street shit they can count on go
Like the g homie always riding around on vogues
I know some real niggas that strung out on dope
But thats the homie never hear me talking down on bro
Just got a missed call say its global tellin
Been on the other side of that so i know the feelin
The homie fightin hot ones it get overwhelmin
But brodie got high spirits say he copasetic
Made mistakes in my past but i dont regret it
Cause the losses how i learned how to focus nigga
We looked up to the killers who was smoking niggas
Why i never fake friendly i dont joke with niggas
Keep me the fucc away from the weird ass vibes
Cause im only getting better as the years pass by
Niggas suffering from hate need to cure that guy
Cause the flow go so top tier thats why
Now if i put them youngins on them they gone gas up
Big chop hit they blocc tear they ass up
Still i tell them young nigga get your bag up
When its all bad nigga they dont give a mad fucc
Do your thing bro go up then
Dead loccs if its smoke we gone roll up then
Haters mad too bad we just so what them
Hoes got they hopes up but we dont love them
Now if i put them youngins on them they gone gas up
Big chop hit they blocc tear they ass up
Still i tell them young nigga get your bag up
When its all bad nigga they dont give a mad fucc
Do your thing bro go up then
Dead loccs if its smoke we gone roll up then
Haters mad too bad we just so what them
Hoes got they hopes up but we dont love them
Look drop back to back classics i aint missed yet
Bandana wit the drip like im dipset
Try da go against the wave thats a shipwreck
Know that ima get it off my chest like a bench press
One time for the homies that be programming
Its a dp if you hanging out with no blammer
Most niggas that be hatin be on broke status
Really dont compare with the locc bitch im goat status
Poppin it makin plays like im popovich
New merch drop fuck whoever dont shop with us
See through the fake shit wit binoculars
Bitch we world famous come fuck with the prominent
Cooler than a toenail of a polar bear
City champ official might fuck around go for mayor
Gotta shine through the night like a solar flare
Buster nigga can keep dat weak shit over dere
Now if i put them youngins on um they gone gas up
Big chop hit they blocc tear they ass up
Still i tell them young nigga get your bag up
When its all bad nigga they dont give a mad fucc
Do your thing bro go up then
Dead loccs if its smoke we gone roll up then
Haters mad too bad we just so what them
Hoes got they hopes up but we dont love them
For that real street shit they can count on go
Like the g homie always riding around on vogues
I know some real niggas that strung out on dope
But thats the homie never hear me talking down on bro
Just got a missed call say its global tellin
Been on the other side of that so i know the feelin
The homie fightin hot ones it get overwhelmin
But brodie got high spirits say he copasetic
Made mistakes in my past but i dont regret it
Cause the losses how i learned how to focus nigga
We looked up to the killers who was smoking niggas
Why i never fake friendly i dont joke with niggas
Keep me the fucc away from the weird ass vibes
Cause im only getting better as the years pass by
Niggas suffering from hate need to cure that guy
Cause the flow go so top tier thats why
Now if i put them youngins on them they gone gas up
Big chop hit they blocc tear they ass up
Still i tell them young nigga get your bag up
When its all bad nigga they dont give a mad fucc
Do your thing bro go up then
Dead loccs if its smoke we gone roll up then
Haters mad too bad we just so what them
Hoes got they hopes up but we dont love them
Now if i put them youngins on them they gone gas up
Big chop hit they blocc tear they ass up
Still i tell them young nigga get your bag up
When its all bad nigga they dont give a mad fucc
Do your thing bro go up then
Dead loccs if its smoke we gone roll up then
Haters mad too bad we just so what them
Hoes got they hopes up but we dont love them
Writer(s): Tevita Vaka
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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