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kinfolk jon, lil xan & $teven cannon – gassed lyrics

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[chorus]
i’m remember being gassed on these b+tches
now i’m up i do the dash on these b+tches
you a lame you spend your last on these b+tches
it’s a shame, i’m bout my cash on these b+tches! yeah
i’m remember being gassed on these b+tches
now i’m up i do the dash on these b+tches
you a lame you spend your last on these b+tches
it’s a shame, i’m bout my cash on these b+tches! yeah

[verse 1: $teven cannon]
f+ck with pretty b+tches but we gotta have that chemistry
i can do you good when it’s you and me and hennessy
see you lil n+ggas swear to god that’s my mini me
keep on talking down we got choppas like it’s nle
stop playing, come see how we rock f+ckin with a super sayian
i made it off the block can’t believe now i’m the man
she doing what she can but nah i can’t f+ck with fans
shorty said she can she can’t do that with the man
i’m really good at racing. police pulled up then i ran
she got an english accent but i pulled that b+tch from france
when i met your b+tch she threw her panties from the stands
they don’t understand how i’m playing with these bands

[chorus]
i’m remember being gassed on these b+tches
now i’m up i do the dash on these b+tches
you a lame you spend your last on these b+tches
it’s a shame, i’m bout my cash on these b+tches! yeah
i’m remember being gassed on these b+tches
now i’m up i do the dash on these b+tches
you a lame you spend your last on these b+tches
it’s a shame, i’m bout my cash on these b+tches! yeah
[verse 2: lil xan & kinfolk jon]
they want some form of id i ain’t got no picture
i hit the club then ask somebody’s wife to dinner
they know me in the streets they call me lil xan
talixan boy you know that i’m the man!
shake that ass for me, fast money cash money
gas these hoes up like they asking you for gas money
you a lil lame, you won’t ever get a pass from me
yeah i’m in my lane, i’m gettin b+tches like i’m bad bunny
i’m with $teven and we sippin on that hennessy
f+ckin with these b+tches so we feeding them that pedigree
i got platinum plaques i’m getting racks i see the jealousy
all these stupid b+tches use to play me now they envy me

[chorus]
i’m remember being gassed on these b+tches
now i’m up i do the dash on these b+tches
you a lame you spend your last on these b+tches
it’s a shame, i’m bout my cash on these b+tches! yeah
i’m remember being gassed on these b+tches
now i’m up i do the dash on these b+tches
you a lame you spend your last on these b+tches
it’s a shame, i’m bout my cash on these b+tches! yeah



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