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don't get me mad - gassed up lighties lyrics

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[intro]
we put food in yutes, ’til the booty’s packed up
gassed up lighties wrapped up
that’s why we so gassed up
we got clappers for actors
why you think a girl so gassed up
splash, splash, splash up
why you think a girl so gassed up (brr)
why you think a girl so gassed up (brr)
splash, splash, splash up
why you think a girl so gassed up

[chorus: harlee and chryseis]
don’t get me mad
don’t want it with gang
had to pull up with man
saw my face and you f*cking ran
dumb little b*tch done it for the ‘gram
on the ten toes, had it in her nan’s
don’t give a f*ck tho, still got blammed
got me a side b*tch, stick to the plan
real life, pull up gang
don’t get me mad (get me mad)
don’t want it with gang (brrah)
had to pull up with man
saw my face and you f*cking ran
dumb little b*tch done it for the ‘gram
on the ten toes, had it in her nan’s
don’t give a f*ck tho, (hahaha) still got blammed
got me a side b*tch, stick to the plan
real life, pull up gang

[verse 1: chryseis]
since that day, i don’t take my meds (brr)
all my friends know that i’m tapped in the head
dishing out corn, i don’t f*ck with the feds
speak on my name and an opp get dead
shh, shh, they’re lurking on peds (brr)
f*ckgirls blaze and my n*ggas got lead
do man dirt then back to the pecks
shh, shh, big zubi in bed
badder than man, i said it with chest
in form ah, desi get your bread
light me up, i’mma drill off your head (brr)
stop hiding, i’ll burst at your bed
leave nanny holey, i ain’t got no respect
cos dead n*ggas, i will come instead
grittiest b*tch in the south or the ends
real gas on me, don’t need to pretend (woo)

[break: gassed up lighties]
gassed up lighties, (woo) do it all nice
gassed up lighties, do it on sights
gassed up lighties, blacked out rides
gassed up, gas, it’s gang for life
gassed up lighties, do it all nice
gassed up lighties, do it on sights
gassed up lighties, blacked out rides
gassed up, gas, it’s gang for life

[chorus: harlee and chryseis]
don’t get me mad (brr)
don’t want it with gang
had to pull up with man
saw my face and you f*cking ran
dumb little b*tch done it for the ‘gram
on the ten toes had it in her nan’s
don’t give a f*ck tho, still got blammed
got me a side b*tch, stick to the plan
real life, pull up gang (brr)
don’t get me mad
don’t want it with gang
had to pull up with man
saw my face and you f*cking ran
dumb little b*tch done it for the ‘gram
on the ten toes, had it in her nan’s
don’t give a f*ck tho, still got blammed
got me a side b*tch, stick to the plan
real life, pull up gang (pull up)

[verse 2: harlee and chryseis]
are you f*cking dumb
i’m coming to your mums if you ain’t at the drum
there’s nowhere to hide or run
i got them funds, full tank of petrol
squeeze, gonna hold that gun (brr)
b*tch should’ve hold her tongue
playing with fire and you will get done
i got that smoke and you will get some
real road girl, i’m badder than man (badder than man)
tell man “shut up and fall back, fam” (fam)
i been on these roads and i flip these bands
street rat out here running with gang
bad on my ones, pressuring sons
gone f*cking b*tches, badding up moms
giving no f*cks when it comes to these fuzz (brr)
starving, come and get packs on my mom (on my mom)
course i’ll attract someone’s son
course i’ll serve up food to your mom (to your mom)
course i’ll run up in drums
course i’ll swing and aim at your lungs
beef, cheff you and search your mom
b*tt me outside and popped at your drum
girl and girl and you know what i’m on (what i’m on)
one and one and you will get done
father, cousin, sister or son (hahaha)

[break: gassed up lighties]
gassed up lighties, (woo) do it all nice
gassed up lighties, do it on sights
gassed up lighties, blacked out rides (brr)
gassed up, gas, it’s gang for life
gassed up lighties, do it all nice (hah)
gassed up lighties, do it on sights
gassed up lighties, blacked out rides (haha)
gassed up, gas, it’s gang for life

[chorus: harlee and chryseis]
don’t get me mad
don’t want it with gang
had to pull up with man
saw my face and you f*cking ran
dumb little b*tch done it for the ‘gram
on the ten toes, had it in her nan’s
don’t give a f*ck tho, still got blammed
got me a side b*tch, stick to the plan
real life (brr), pull up gang
don’t get me mad (get me mad)
don’t want it with gang
had to pull up with man (man)
saw my face and you f*cking ran
dumb little b*tch done it for the ‘gram
on the ten toes, had it in her nan’s
don’t give a f*ck tho, still got blammed
got me a side b*tch, stick to the plan (stick to the)
real life, pull up gang (pull up gang)

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