letra de alot - ga$ (@gasmargiela)
[part 1]
[intro]
(ga$ money baby, just gas money)
[verse]
i got a lot
that boy broke as sh-t, no, i don’t wanna talk
i-i-i just copped a benz and i crashed it off of the lot (yeah)
b-tch, i’m rollin’
gas in this blunt
b-tch, i’m high as f-ck
i just made a band off a jugg
i just lined ’em up
i just poured a line in my cup
this b-tch a dime bra and she dyin’ bra, off them drugs
margiela on my- margiela on my d-ck and my nut (said)
bad b-tch, i don’t want you
i got h-lla rich and i’m stuntin’
shut the h-ll up b-tch, you a junkie
shut the h-ll up boy, you a monkey
b-tch, imma trap out the jungle, jumanji
b-tch, i got apes and gorillas behind me
b-tch, i got asian girls, all wanna ride me
i’m on perc 10 and the molly and the- (yeah)
twenty-k, b-tch, it’s a rain check
yeah, she f-ck wit’ me, but she asеx’
b-tch, i’m wear romones, like thеy asics
b-tch, i made her moan, but she hate s-x
yeah, i’m in my zone, yeah i can’t miss
bank one or zero, like the matrix
b-tch wanna hero, but she ain’t sh-t
i don’t wan-
i-i-i
[part 2]
[intro]
hunnid ball in my jeans, i coulda played in the league
yeah
hunnid ball in my jeans, i coulda played in the league
yeah
[chorus]
hunnid ball in my jeans, i coulda played in the league
i got a bad b-tch on speed
i got a addy prescription, the bottles say take one, like three times a week
movin’ slow off the lean
i’m in chrome and alyx
hood mr. beast
f-cked up than a ho
faded than a b-tch, b-tch, i can’t even think
[verse]
i’m on the top of my rank
i bring a chop to the bank
that boy smoking on fent
i’m the fast lane like a race
you f-ck wit’ me, no debate
i keep a five-seven and an eighth
tell them boys to pick up the pace
i got that- aimed at his-
block a white b-tch, ’cause she racist
black or white b-tch, come taste
still in a high speed chase
b-tch, i’m a regular inside the chase
b-tch, i’m irregular, i’m not the same
b-tch, i was making them plays off a- (huh)
b-tch, i was making plays off a laptop
margielas matchin’ wit’ the black socks (yeah)
sh-t on my wrist permanent
buss-down, straight from germany
sh-t, you probably never even heard of it
you fat as h-ll, eat a burger, b-tch
b-tch, you got no job, but i’m servin’ it
pushin’ work to the fiends
hunnid thou’ stuffed in my jeans b-b-b-b
[chorus]
hunnid ball in my jeans, i coulda played in the league
i got a addy prescription, the bottles say take one, like three times a week
movin’ slow off the lean
i’m in chrome and alyx
hood mr. beast
f-cked up than a ho
faded than a b-tch, b-tch, i-i-i-i
hunnid ball in my jeans, i coulda played in the league
i got a bad b-tch on speed
i got a addy prescription, the bottles say take one, like three times a week
movin’ slow off the lean
i’m in chrome and alyx
hood mr. beast
f-cked up than a ho
faded than a b-tch, b-tch, i can’t even think
[outro]
yeah, yeah
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