gas - blxckie lyrics
[chorus]
came with the gas i’m litty
in love with money and ass and titties, ye
i’m with the fashion sh*t, i’ma give it away if the swag ain’t fittin’
i’m goin’ way up and it’s past the limit
but i came with the heat and i’m on, i k!ll it ye
laugh to the bank like they told me a joke
get to the trap make it jump like a toad
came with the gas i’m litty
in love with money and ass and titties, ye
i’m with the fashion sh*t, i’ma give it away if the swag ain’t fittin’
i’m goin’ way up and it’s past the limit
but i came with the heat and i’m on, i k!ll it ye
laugh to the bank like they told me a joke
get to the trap make it jump like a toad
[verse 1]
uh ye uh
from the side like this, huh
come on, wait, huh
who you know slime like this?
ye, come on, yessir!
pull up and slide and sh*t, ye
n*ggas gon’ bite and sh*t, ye
you cannot fight that sh*t, ye
ah man, i’m in the jungle, tarzan
i got the green, peter pan
i’m at the beach, toes in the sand
b*tch i’m so hot, give you a tan
i’m ’bout the bread, i’m ’bout the jam
look at my pocket, whole lotta bands
i’m ’bout the fetty, i’m bout the wap
hol’ up, oops i mean wop
takin’ that sh*t to the top ye
don’t keep a watch, i got clocks ye
don’t got a key, i got locks ye
don’t got a pan, i got pots ye
pull up on ’em leave ’em shocked, ye
af1 nike socks
b*tch i don’t drip i drop, ye
[chorus]
came with the gas i’m litty
in love with money and ass and titties, ye
i’m with the fashion sh*t, i’ma give it away if the swag ain’t fittin’
i’m goin’ way up and it’s past the limit
but i came with the heat and i’m on, i k!ll it ye
laugh to the bank like they told me a joke
get to the trap make it jump like a toad
came with the gas i’m litty
in love with money and ass and titties, ye
i’m with the fashion sh*t, i’ma give it away if the swag ain’t fittin’
i’m goin’ way up and it’s past the limit
but i came with the heat and i’m on, i k!ll it ye
laugh to the bank like they told me a joke
get to the trap make it jump like a toad
[verse 2]
ye
how you feel ’bout that, uh huh?
i’m a winner you can see by the stats uh huh, ye
don’t ask where i’m at uh huh
i be chillin’ with the slime and sh’latt uh huh
i been at it since 12 like cops, n*ggas really just cap a lot
told her “get down, give me top”
splikak when i take a shot ye
saw me on tv got really excited, b*tch i been dreamin’ ’bout this every night and
will i fall off? man, i really do doubt it
f*ck up the beat, yes i really leave it bleedin’
f*ck what you think, i’ma run it every season
hear my sauce so much i be like “hol’ up, did i teach it?”
said she got some rules, i be like “f*ck that, i’ma breach ’em”
i don’t go to church so this is the only place i preach at
say you ’bout that work, then n*gga show me where the fees at
[chorus]
came with the gas i’m litty
in love with money and ass and titties, ye
i’m with the fashion sh*t, i’ma give it away if the swag ain’t fittin’
i’m goin’ way up and it’s past the limit
but i came with the heat and i’m on, i k!ll it ye
laugh to the bank like they told me a joke
get to the trap make it jump like a toad
came with the gas i’m litty
in love with money and ass and titties, ye
i’m with the fashion sh*t, i’ma give it away if the swag ain’t fittin’
i’m goin’ way up and it’s past the limit
but i came with the heat and i’m on, i k!ll it ye
laugh to the bank like they told me a joke
get to the trap make it jump like a toad
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