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letra de gas - nobody project

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[verse 1:tombstone]
weed on my lip
gas on my lap
i sent that -ss to the back
just like rosa parks i don’t give a sh-t
stab a nig quick
f-ck your b-tch she was sick
kissing her on the face
praise the lord hit or miss[?]
wait, find creeping in the woods
with both in my [?]
these n-ggas think i ain’t truth
choppa cut him in the tooth
my gothem b-tch on the right
my asian girl got a draco
cyberbully you a p-ssy
i stick my [?]

[verse 2: hdmii]
ay, gas on my hip
put out that tech, ay
p-ssy n-gga i got stiff
keep shooting, shooting n-gga i don’t miss
do not worry i got plenty
group of b-tches let me sign they t-tties
i don’t claim a gang but i know some buddies[?]
i f-ck on my ex and i p-ss her the throb
she slob on the d-ck and i p-ss it to tomb
he said, “that’s his girl”
b-tch you win or you lose
she attached to the gate ’till i give her more[?]
walk in the street with a 5[?] on my hip
she’s selling that crack like she sniffing[?]
i’m iffing snitch that’s a h-rnet[?] on your skullie
walk like a mummy with that gas on my hip

[verse 3: heartrob]
ay, gas on my cheese
little heart, gold t–th bleed
fade a n-gga wearing reeds and f-cked his home feeling like a king
choppa [?] ain’t new to me
shooting is a hobby wetting up their team[?]
[?] swinging in the ring, choking can’t breathe
smoking the dope is so potent
she like you [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
he knows the shooters rocking with me
[?]

[verse 4: oti$k!llyaself]
ya, gas i love
i smoke gr-ss, yea
[walking/wetting] the block with the heater
turn up the meter
we flocking, smoking a lot[?]
[?] smoking the gas
[?]
i don’t f-ck with these lames
cash, gas on my hip with the cash
hit the dip then i dash
moving too fast like i’m the flash
i got thick gas on my [?]
turn to a savage, i stunt
we hit the booth for fun
chilling with demons
[?]

[verse 5: gene fisher]
ay, ay, fish, ay
gas on i don’t buffer
br-ss on all my knuckles, n-gga, ay
flash on but, no shutter
dash out, guwap’d up, n-gga
foreign [?]
never switch up for nothing
only down with my n-ggas, only down with the only down with the realest
only down with gorillas
only time [?] when we pulling them triggers
banana clip, can’t conceal it
yapping sh-t, i’m going to [?]
kidnap his b-tch
i’m going to fill her
she want to f-ck a real n-gga, she said, “she want to f-ck a real n-gga”
i’m thinking i can for fill her like..
ay, smoking the gas while i’m poking her [?]
ay, smoking that gas, she choking, gagging [?]
don’t live in the p-ss
the present the present, fading ’til i’m fading out [?]
[?]
ay, gas, gas…

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