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letra de good gas - good gas

[intro: madeintyo]
hahaha, good job, 1st
yeah you gotta take time with this sh-t
tyo, uno in this bih (1st)
1st in this bih, good job 1st
ooh, yeah

[chorus: madeintyo]
wonder why they cap on me, uh (yeah)
two hundred racks on me, yeah (sauce)
know i got a pack on me, yeah (skrt skrt)
know i got the pack on me, yeah (sauce)
good gas got her nose up (ooh)
louis belt, yeah i show up (hey)
burberry jacket, doors up (skrt)
wonder why that b-tch chose up (wet)
’cause i be stylin’, uh
i take that b-tch to the islands, uh (wet)
i see them lame n-gg-s eyeing, uh (ew)
heard you n-gg-s on a diet, yeah (hey)
you want the smoke then try it, uh (skrt skrt)
heard you n-gg-s on a diet, yeah (sauce)
you want the smoke then try it, yuh (flex what)
i heard you n-gg-s on diet, yeah

[verse 1: madeintyo]
too much green in my pocket, uh (yeah, yeah)
margiela, had to cop it, yeah
know i be dripping in the kitchen, uh (uhh)
bag her, i don’t stay, then lennox, uh
ride around the city like t-ty, uh (ew)
ridin’ ’round, then you know i get it, uh (flex)
had a little bih, had to hit it, uh (skrt skrt)
got that dust, then i split it, uh
d-mn n-gg- where you find her, uh (yeah)
rock clothes in designer, uh (yeah)
lame n-gg-s, no talent, uh
relax baby i’ll recline you, uh (sauce)
she bad i remind her, uh (skrt skrt)
thought i’d let you know, uh (hey)
diamonds let you go, uh (ooh)
f-cking up a check though

[verse 2: unotheactivist]
[?] wait a little minute
[?] wait up
p-ssy little n-gg-, want [?]
[?] little b-tch she want fake love
told the p-ssy n-gg- better [?]
told the little b-tch come hold my nuts
babe please hold up, me and tokyo doing donuts
p-ssy n-gg- hatin’ like joe budden
he ain’t ever ever been out road runnin’
two-hundred k just broke the bank
you n-gg-s still out broke hungry
n-gg- wanna know i’m in a different lane
n-gg- still -ss and the hoes don’t love him
hundred round drum and the hoes love me
black masked up, it’s a cold summer
told that little boy game over
gave that little boy the cold shoulder, yeah
baby told me game over
baby gave me the cold shoulder, yeah
[?] my shoulders
how you gon’ give me could shoulder, yeah
yeah, run with 240s a pair
scope in that rifle, i swear i will dare you

- good gas

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