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j buzzi - gasoline lyrics

i’m bout to wake the game up, y’all been hitting snooze huh
this the way that i do huh, about to loose my cool huh
bringing all of my heaters, spending all of my visa’s
gasoline is what they feed us making it rain just like i’m jesus
been a g since i was a fetus- i’m running it like i’m adidas
about to light up a beat rub it together just like some cleavage
i’m running along these needles, crossing roads just like the beatles
isn’t it funny how money can change us, and make devils out of the angels
but i guess that’s just the limelight and the money will come when the times right
and right now the time is mine so it’s the first thing on my timeline
i’m coming for your dome right now like medula-oblong-gota
if you really want to try and turn me down- no you don’t really wanna
i just go and turn it back up again, n0body ever heard enough of him
i’m good dawg and i’m chilling, 100 grand that’s appealing
anything less i ain’t about it, anything more you know they doubt it
told me i wouldn’t climb a hill but now i’m standing atop of mountains
and i’m looking down on all you hates go and take a kodak
stealing all my flows too about to rock a low jack
and i got 4 knuckles coming right to where your nose at
if it ain’t about a dollar well you already know that
i’m most likely to succeed without a penny backing my name
and if you didn’t understand the picture then go ahead and gimme back my frame
i’m a monster in a real world kinda like i’m in sp-ce jam
couldn’t drop me to the ground even if i was doing a break dance
cause i’m so very fly even in a no fly zone
pop all 4 of my tires and i guarantee i’d still ride on
and now that i’m on my way up- i’m not afraid to pay up
working 9-5 in the morning where’s the pay stub
so you are now tuned in with the come up
walk around with my middle finger and my thumb up
all i say is f em, but i swear i don’t mean it
money makes sense so i’m essentially a g*nius
get it- i’m feeling g-ssed up i taught myself to run on e
this is just what happens when you swallow down some gasoline
you start to spew fire and burn down the entire scene
make a dollar outta nothing that’s the american dream
it’s all work – no play huh?
it’s all work – no play huh?
it’s all work – no play huh?
it’s all work – no play huh?

- j buzzi lyrics

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