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[Hook] I got the gas, off in the hood Turnt to the max, smoke that green Come shop with me I got that sack, got what you need That neon green, I keep the pack I'm on fire, I'm burning up I got the gas, I got the gas, I got the gas I got the gas, I got the gas, I got the gas I got the gas, I got the gas, I got the gas I'm on fire, I'm burning up I got the gas, I got the gas, I got the gas I got the gas, off in the hood Turnt to the max, better chill I pop the pill, know how to act Put that molly off in my water, don't do no tab Drankin liquor, spit up the swisher Fill it up with grass, smoking kesha Don't do no reggie, my name ain't kim Roll the gas, what the fuck you rollin Them seats are still, chasin hims, may give me in Stacking here for ends, couple of pounds of this stack of shit To cope me a benz, way back then You smoke the ...2006, check me 9, blown off the shit Now that I land, here I am, them take them bails Letras de cancionesProlly in my van, yes I am Man fuck them pigs, I'm going ham [Hook] I got the gas, off in the hood Turnt to the max, smoke that green Come shop with me I got that sack, got what you need That neon green, I keep the pack I'm on fire, I'm burning up I got the gas, I got the gas, I got the gas I got the gas, I got the gas, I got the gas I got the gas, I got the gas, I got the gas I'm on fire, I'm burning up I got the gas, I got the gas, I got the gas I wake up in the early morn, looking to the dawn Talking loud, bitch I'm blowing strong, og my cologne Bitch I'm gone, what the fuck you mean I do what I want, Grab my tong, then I grab my step In way up a zone, Bitch I'm on, when I gets it in, best believe it's gone Ship it out, girl you moving fast, I be like what's wrong Fuck you mean, you ain't got my cheese, I'm like nigga please Ain't no taking ease, damn expensive cheese 'to put your mind at ease Help him please find the life line Cause he can keep it g Blowing purp, a vanilla swish, I don't give a fuck Just 35 I'ma grind it up, filling it a blunt Take your bitch, hit her from the back, I know she gonn front Bitch don't act, that is in my cup, 4 o's in my ' With these zans, I think I'm the man Don't know who I am, once again, I stay blowing gas Like the ceiling fan [Hook] I got the gas, off in the hood Turnt to the max, smoke that green Come shop with me I got that sack, got what you need That neon green, I keep the pack I'm on fire, I'm burning up I got the gas, I got the gas, I got the gas I got the gas, I got the gas, I got the gas I got the gas, I got the gas, I got the gas I'm on fire, I'm burning up I got the gas, I got the gas, I got the gas. From Letras Mania