jdola - hit the gas lyrics
yeah
(dola)
[chorus:]
i’m with anything so tell me what you wanna do
and give me sh+t, so it ain’t sh+t, no i don’t f+ck with you
blue hunnids, man, that check is what i’m thumbing through
if you take 1’s from my n+ggas then i’m coming for you
lil’ n+gga make it rain, i make it thunderstorm
i got some yellow bricks to match my yellow bong
they see me takin off, i hit the gas on em’
make me put some cash on em’
he pull up ima’ spaz on em’
[verse 1:]
(uh) remember i was trapping out the vacant (?)
365 i’m not goin’ on a vacation
i just put a bad b+tch on rotation
but she really wanna f+ck me cuz’ i’m hatin (?)
steady pullin’ cables
no more little league, now we goin major
more b+tches, more money, more haters
and i ain’t no superman so, nah, i ain’t gon’ save her
i’m on the ground, she tryna f+ck, catch me later
it’s all come up so i’m tryna flex on all my haters
my n+ggas hang around in the kitchen whippin’ yola
you know i’m finna ‘noya
boy, i’m kinda takin no one
[chorus:]
i’m with anything so tell me what you wanna do
and give me sh+t, so it ain’t sh+t, no i don’t f+ck with you
blue hunnids, man, that check is what i’m thumbing through
if you take 1’s from my n+ggas then i’m coming for you
lil’ n+gga make it rain, i make it thunderstorm
i got some yellow bricks to match my yellow bong
they see me takin off, i hit the gas on em’
make me put some cash on em’
he pull up ima’ spaz on em’
[verse 2:]
i like a pocket+rocket, so i keep a 38
murder fiend, death+flyin, n+gga first 48
cops pull me over, now im running with the ‘ye
it’s dirty in the streets so i keep a dirty ‘k
i’m ripping on the ‘i while i’m running up with j
she tryna ride the wave, hit her with the fade away
drippin on a l!ck it got me swervin’
i got money on my line, hoe, you ain’t worth it
(opps) all my n+ggas bussin’ i ain’t worried
got a 30 with a disk, stephen curry
you know i’m a dola, i run the cash
run a n+gga, ima bust your ass
[chorus:]
i’m with anything so tell me what you wanna do
and give me sh+t, so it ain’t sh+t, no i don’t f+ck with you
blue hunnids, man, that check is what i’m thumbing through
if you take 1’s from my n+ggas then i’m coming for you
lil’ n+gga make it rain, i make it thunderstorm
i got some yellow bricks to match my yellow bong
they see me takin off, i hit the gas on em’
make me put some cash on em’
he pull up ima’ spaz on em’
(x2)
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