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gas like mine - summrs lyrics

[intro]
gas like mine
baby, i smoke og these n*ggas smoking weed
i smoke kush and backwoods all week, i’m smoking brocco*
i smoke kush and backwoods all week, i’m smoking broccoli
i done*

oh my god, d*mn!

aye man, this your boy dbands, man. you know? n*ggas gon’ hate regardless, man. n*ggas gon’ hate on every d*mn thing you do. n*ggas gon’ hate, man. n*ggas just gon’ hate, man. but i ain’t never found no weed like mines, bro, so you know i had to do this sh*t, bro, you feel what i’m saying? this my mother f*cking birthday and sh*t. let you n*ggas enjoy this ep. yuh. gang sh*t, n*gga
[chorus]
pull off in the f*cking foreign, n*ggas be hating
addicted to smoking reefa’, these n*ggas be hating
i done looked out, and search, and it’s hard to find some gas like mine
gas like mine
baby, i smoke og these n*ggas smoking weed
i smoke kush and backwoods all week, i’m smoking broccoli
i done looked out, and search, and it’s hard to find some gas like mine
gas like mine

[verse]
my ice bling, bling
my f*cking chain swing
i need a shorty that’s gonna hang, hang, hang
you can’t hang with the gang if you ain’t smoking dank
i f*ck b*tches, i get guap n*gga, what the f*ck you think?
your b*tch like me, she be blowing up my phone
i be like “godd*mn, can you please leave me alone?”
shoutout to my n*gga jugg
she be blowing me kisses
i cannot fall in love, i’m tryna get to these riches
f*cking hoes, counting rolls, smoking dope
that’s my lifestyle that i’m living
i be sipping, codeine sipping
smashing b*tches, counting digits, trapping out the kitchen
and your b*tch, she be sticking’ sticking like some glue
pour the goop in my cup, sipping like soup
n*ggas know what’s up
i done looked out, and search, and it’s hard to find some gas like mine
gas like mine
[chorus]
pull off in the f*cking foreign, n*ggas be hating
addicted to smoking reefa’, these n*ggas be hating
i done looked out, and search, and it’s hard to find some gas like mine
gas like mine
baby, i smoke og these n*ggas smoking weed
i smoke kush and backwoods all week, i’m smoking broccoli
i done looked out, and search, and it’s hard to find some gas like mine
gas like mine

[verse 2]
baby what’s the word i’m tryna’ be with you
i see you looking at me, and i’m looking at you
these hoes ain’t got nothing on you, i spend it all on you
f*ck these other hoes, baby, i just want you
we can ride off in a beamer coupe
i’ma spend it all, this guap on you
baby i’m tryna’ make you my boo
f*ck lil bodita she ain’t got nothing on you, yuh, yuh
what the f*ck is really wrong with these b*tches?
i be in my prime though, counting all these digits
i be counting commas, i don’t do no drama
if a n*gga talking he gon’ have to meet my llama

- summrs lyrics

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