letra de gas - nw-jetski
2x
ice on my neck it’s taking up m-ss
she want the highlife moving to fast
rappers keep trying i put em on blast
they say 5k a show i had to p-ss
i’m chasing this green ain’t talking bout gr-ss
if this was a race these rappers at last
when i hit the booth i’m spitting this gas
spitting this gas is attracting the heat
that girl wanted sausage ain’t giving her meat
i go stupid go crazy when i’m on the beat
i stay with gucci got drip on my feet
i met her one night gave her back that’s a treat
i got the ice when it rain call it sleet
she saying she love me that girl is so sweet
met her one night next morning change sheets
i sent her dm replies with a tweet
keep my drip up to date keep it nice keep it neat
game in my hand if i snap imma cheat
im keeping her private i keep her discrete
the rapper keep trying can’t even compete
imma feed him the hollow tips just like a cleat
ice on my neck it’s taking up m-ss
she want the highlife moving to fast
rappers keep trying i put em on blast
they say 5k a show i had to p-ss
i’m chasing this green ain’t talking bout gr-ss
if this was a race these rappers at last
when i hit the booth i’m spitting this gas
i’m the numero uno i’m top tier
my ice is blinding like chandelier
i’m shopping at gucci u shopping at sears
i got the drip my whole crew got the gear
if i’m going down i’m k!lling careers
her boyfriend a f-ggot her boyfriend a queer
fear of god on my shoes but ian showing no fear
ice on my neck it’s taking up m-ss
she want the highlife moving to fast
rappers keep trying i put em on blast
they say 5k a show i had to p-ss
i’m chasing this green ian talking bout gr-ss
if this was a race these rappers at last
when i hit the booth i’m spitting this gas
i come with the gang stay with fleet
we deep in the car only 4 seats
it ain’t no more sp-ce use my lap as a seat
that girl going nuts ain’t giving her skeet
up top in the game i’m the one they can’t beat
made it to the top my guys gonna eat
i told i’m raw ain’t talking white meat
2x
ice on my neck it’s taking up m-ss
she want the highlife moving to fast
rappers keep trying i put em on blast
they say 5k a show i had to p-ss
i’m chasing this green ain’t talking bout gr-ss
if this was a race these rappers at last
when i hit the booth i’m spitting this gas
yee
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