lirik lagu trippy muzik - gas tank
(yeah) x3
hook (young j):
who got the gas (uh huh!)
kick back & relax (uh huh!)
haters they mad (uh huh!)
cause we on the map (uh huh!)
come to the trap (uh huh!)
you know where we at (uh huh!)
dip out the way, count up the cake, zip up the bag (uh huh!)
we got them sticks (uh huh!)
don’t trip you get hit (uh huh!)
designer the drip (uh huh!)
you like bro what that is? (uh huh!)
lil homie you mad late..
we done been to mad states..
fresh off the show we back on the road
filling up the gas tank!
verse (young j):
(uh huh!) x3
(yeah, i like that)
we don’t be rocking no tommy
she wanna eat my salami
on the wave you catch you can catch the tsunami
i be moving high speed super-sonic!
talk like you widdit ya head i be on it
call me big shrek you fiona
(uh huh!) x6
i feel like i can’t do no wrong
in the booth off the top of the dome
in the booth i feel like i have faith
they will call me a legend one day
(what you say?)
keep my word i ain’t never gon flake
so listen, if i come to the show please don’t flake on my back end
and don’t say i didn’t warn ya, when the goons up on you like what’s hannin
i don’t wanna see no emails
call my manager for details
this ain’t retail
better tell him cut the check if he wanna sleep well
say we got the tools and we got the gadgets
playing the cards we making some magic
she got on that dolce i know that she ratchet
she say she love me but i know that she cappin, yea!
hook (young j):
who got the gas (uh huh!)
kick back & relax (uh huh!)
haters they mad (uh huh!)
cause we on the map (uh huh!)
come to the trap (uh huh!)
you know where we at (uh huh!)
dip out the way, count up the cake, zip up the bag (uh huh!)
we got them sticks (uh huh!)
don’t trip you get hit (uh huh!)
designer the drip (uh huh!)
you like bro what that is? (uh huh!)
lil homie you mad late..
we done been to mad states..
fresh off the show we back on the road
filling up the gas tank!
verse (will $pitta):
boy you is mad late…
i do the fast race…
(skrt skrt!)
you can not p-ss me
i stack it the fast way
ball like i play in the nba
i’m calling your bluff do you wanna play
just talked to your sister the other day
she asked for a burkin on mother’s day!
(okay)
i been the man since day one
you do not ball no and one
she loving my smile cause i’m handsome
i wanted it all like a ransom
thought this was over this is not closure
giving exposure on the low
smoking that doja to hold me ova
thought you was gone but you not a ghost
gotta stay focused not in the open
went out to oakland for some dro
mix it like potion like it’s a lotion
did some promotion got the dough
keep me some gas to light me up a fire
i been in the city watch me go inspire
i stay on the road call me mr. tire
i’m all in your face like i’m on a flyer!
hook (young j):
who got the gas (uh huh!)
kick back & relax (uh huh!)
haters they mad (uh huh!)
cause we on the map (uh huh!)
come to the trap (uh huh!)
you know where we at (uh huh!)
dip out the way, count up the cake, zip up the bag (uh huh!)
we got them sticks (uh huh!)
don’t trip you get hit (uh huh!)
designer the drip (uh huh!)
you like bro what that is? (uh huh!)
lil homie you mad late..
we done been to mad states..
fresh off the show we back on the road
filling up the gas tank!
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