letra de gasbreakdip - seiji oda & lil ricefield
intro:
[seiji-sama]
shhpahhh!
chorus:
what’s the deal what it do what it is
poppin out the whip like i’m gas break dippin
i be talkin sl!ck baby, don’t slip
i’ll never snitch imma keep my sh-t zipped
stop talkin to me quit wigglin ya lips
tryna block my shine this isn’t an eclipse
give a f-ck i’m still grinding, feelin like i’m clipse
in the bay it get grimey, get your sh-t bipped
verse 1: seiji
aye i think i need a lighter, sh-t wheres my bic
he was tryna act hard, now he spooked sh-ttin bricks
my plug tryna tax, i’m like tf is this
need the five finger discount i ain’t punching w a fist
okay seiji calm down why the f-ck you so p-ssed
b-tch i don’t smoke loud where the f-ck is thе mid
i don’t mean upside down when i say i flippеd a b-tch
it means i turned around to escape from the pigs
i turned 23 on the 27 but its f-ck 50
heem on me drink the whole 5th i’m not tipsy
rip to kobe you don’t want no beef with me
and my wallet is obese you ain’t eating boy you sickly
chorus:
what’s the deal what it do what it is
poppin out the whip like i’m gas break dippin
i be talkin sl!ck baby, don’t slip
i’ll never snitch imma keep my sh-t zipped
stop talkin to me quit wigglin ya lips
tryna block my shine this isn’t an eclipse
give a f-ck i’m still grinding, feelin like i’m clipse
in the bay it get grimey, get your sh-t bipped
verse 2: ricefield
ya she lookin like a treat but i can’t trick on her
comin with this heat like its mid summer
she said she want d for free thats a big bummer
see i was tryna beat it up like a pro hunter
diamonds dancin on my chest feelin like a krumper
if she keep askin me to kickit brother ima punt her
ima pullup in the rolla lookin like a bunker
baby made in 98 ain’t no fake stunter
lately all this pressure pack been weighing down my lids
i dont wanna hear no chitterchat if you ain’t talkin chips
all you knock ass sir capalots stay flappening ya lips
you ain’t takin nun my energy you mf ticks
chorus:
what’s the deal what it do what it is
poppin out the whip like i’m gas break dippin
i be talkin sl!ck baby, don’t slip
i’ll never snitch imma keep my sh-t zipped
stop talkin to me quit wigglin ya lips
tryna block my shine this isn’t an eclipse
give a f-ck i’m still grinding, feelin like i’m clipse
in the bay it get grimey, get your sh-t bipped
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