$eenobandz x mac – gas lyrics
[hook]
gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas
all that we smoking is gas
watch how i run up them bands
thumbing through one hundred bands
run up and run up them bands
gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas
all that we smoking is gas
watch how i run up them bands
thumbing through one hundred bands
run up and run up them bands
[verse 1: $een-bandz]
lil n-gg- trynna punk me?
b-tch n-gg- trynna punk me?
i’m getting cash, what do you mean?
you is a fake, you smile through your teeth
i took your girl we f-ck when we speak
she left you on read, i left her on seen
shout out highbridge i’m new on the scene
heavy metal when i’m making her scream
all that we smoking is gas
watch how i run up them bands
thumbing through one hundred bands
run up and run up them bands
and i’m the man, got a grand? couple grams
finesse your grams our her cheeks
called me her dad
ain’t my bad she look sleek
b-tch i ball every week..
lil b-tch i ball every week
so don’t even call me to speak if it ain’t about a dollar
i’m a young n-gg- out here, just trynna get figures so i could keep a b-tch on a collar..
saying f-ck 12’s, k!ll a n-gg- no bells
bruise a n-gg- we gonna swell
i just wanna flex, signing off on a check
i want the luger like lex
i wanna get famous like dex
i won’t go back to my ex
blowing straight gas at my ex
throwing straight facts at her neck
these n-gg-s don’t want it
these n-gg-s don’t want it
i called that girl in the morning
she know that i’m storming
i’m making it wet, i’m just making it wet
thirty two shots riding around with the tech
9 millimeter might put you to death
gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas
all that we smoking is gas
watch how i run up them bands
thumbing through one hundred bands
run up and run up them bands
gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas
all that we smoking is gas
watch how i run up them bands
thumbing through one hundred bands
run up and run up them bands
[verse 2: mac]
water whipping with the pot boi
shooting shots but not glocks boi
you know me to much sauce dripping so i f-ck your b-tch and you’re not boi
pool table in the front doe
have her come thru the back door
mixing and whipping in the trap so you know what that’s for
lambo with the swerve on em
got them girls with the curves on em
we be getting high daily, so we got them birds on em
we like nike, cut the checks
dj khaled we the best
you know the trap is where i be at
i got a t on my chest
i just did it for the squad
i just did it for the fam bam
i shake hands now thank you ma’am
post a pic with the squad and put it on the gram
so what i get h-lla turnt
everybody’s moving in reverse
i got the blunt in my right hand
finna put this beat in a hurse
then i leave
with my cup
kinda purple
pour it up
i got the gas in the blunt
i break it down and roll it
so what if i leave
so what if i do me
so what if i come thru pmg sh-t we like 100 deep
i got your b-tch on my genitalia
i know the rest of you n-gg-s scared of us
i don’t really do or say much but ik you n-gg-s can’t hang with us
hit them folks no stop it
you johnny bravo no rocket
i got the gas
i got the gas
now we got your speakers just rockin
[hook]
gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas
all that we smoking is gas
watch how i run up them bands
thumbing through one hundred bands
run up and run up them bands
gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas,gas
all that we smoking is gas
watch how i run up them bands
thumbing through one hundred bands
run up and run up them bands
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