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I Feel Gassed (Explicit)歌词完整版
Pull out the stick
Pull out the nine
(Yeah yeah)
Pull out with dawgs
I'm with my slime
(Yeah yeah)
Fuck you and yours
Thought you were mine
(Yeah yeah)
These tools get nailed
It's hammer time
(Yeah yeah)
My niggas here
We finna ride
(Ride)
Look in my eyes
Ain't scared to to die
(Right)
Pull out the stick
Pull out the nine
(Yeah yeah)
Pull out with dawgs
I'm with my slime
(Yeah yeah)
When do friend turn to enemies
Enemies turn to friends
These niggas Tryna get the best of me
My best is hardly began
Move your flow with telepathy
Pushing you to the edge
Feeling all of my energy
Hair stand on its ends
I'll split a nigga in two
Won't fuck up his symmetry
My flow was a formula
Figured out in chemistry
Cos chemically I'm unbalanced
Too much love to manage
Cupid baby
This music saved me
Turned me to a savage
Onomatopoeia
(Boom boom boom)
All that I hear
All I fear
Good people dying
Life really ain't fair
Tim should have been here
The good die young
The rich don't care
In the chandelier
See my demons real clear
I could Flip you a bird
But I'll Flip your bird
Flip you the bird
Niggas all sheep
I'm moving the herd
Fuck what you heard
Came from on the curb
Triple antundra's
Cold like a tundra
Spinning you block up
Manic lil mobster
Pull out the stick
Pull out the nine
(Yeah yeah)
Pull out with dawgs
I'm with my slime
(Yeah yeah)
Fuck you and yours
Thought you were mine
(Yeah yeah)
These tools get nailed
It's hammer time
(Yeah yeah)
My niggas here
We finna ride
(Ride)
Look in my eyes
Ain't scared to to die
(Right)
Pull out the stick
Pull out the nine
(Yeah yeah)
Pull out with dawgs
I'm with my slime
(Yeah yeah)
Pull up with my dawgs for the pen
(Woof woof woof)
Lord knows that we need to repent
(Forgive me father cos I have sinned)
I ain't even got no regrets
(Yeah yeah)
Two whole fuckin years of revenge
(Yeah yeah)
Till they screaming
Who's that nigga on the nay ?
Pull up in a Porsche
And I duck the bull like andale
For all the days they call
Us coloured they gon pay
Black boy fuckin all the white girls
Make 'em grey
Conversation with the mob
Ménage à trois with the broads
Weaving through the facades
Cos the whole game a mirage
Spent the whole year with mirage
(Records)
Whole team full of David
(Beckhams)
Dex all I want is greatness
Ducking all you pagans
Conversation with the mob
Conversation with God
Please balance out the odds
H town boys finna ride
My niggas with me for life
We don't pull up we slide
We don't die we multiply
