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li'l goldie - gassed! lyrics

[intro: lil goldie]
no face no name

[chorus: lil goldie]
b+tch, i’m gassed up
(yuh, yuh)
mag dump
all these p+ssies talkin sh+t
but ima run a bag up
(yuh, yuh)
gassed up
(yuh, yuh)
gassed up
i’m just tryna smoke with my bros
can you shut yo ass up?
they be on that ketamine
or on that methamphetamine
but i’m just tryna smoke some bud up
can you get away from me?
i’m gassed, i’m smokin kerosene
i’m offa f+ckin mescaline
b+tch, i’m f+ckin gassed, yuh
b+tch, i’m f+ckin gassed, yuh
[verse 1: lil goldie]
f+ckin sh+t up since i was a jit
i ain’t got a job but i’m makin it, sh+t
totin that glock on the side of my hip
they f+ckin with me, so i spit on they sh+t
they told me to quit, so i did it again
b+tch you ain’t stoppin me or my friends
we f+ckin sh+t up until our life ends
and b+tch, we ain’t ever gon’ follow yo trends

so i threw my middle fingers up
and told them i don’t give a f+ck
i’m feelin down, i need some bud
so i guess ima hit my plug
the motherf+cker sold me dud
so i just played all in his blood
then i went up inside his crib
and stole a motherf+ckin brick
b+tch, i’m just tryna get gassed
you holdin it up, b+tch, two times and pass
and b+tch i ain’t f+ckin with all of this glass
i’m rollin that grass, b+tch
smokin that pack
like, f+ck you meth sl+t
f+ck yo needle junk
[chorus: lil goldie]
b+tch, i’m gassed up
(yuh, yuh)
mag dump
all these p+ssies talkin sh+t
but ima run a bag up
(yuh, yuh)
gassed up
(yuh, yuh)
gassed up
i’m just tryna smoke with my bros
can you shut yo ass up?

[verse 2: twin chxrli]
look
i just took a hit, i’m hooked
i’m so shook
baked, no cooked
underneath my skin with sin
askin “where you been?”
i’ll hit yo chin and make you spin
i see my twin
know how it make me swim in the end
f+ck you b+tch, the f+ck you sayin
b+tch you stayin
you ain’t payin, b+tch you prayin
you know i’m takin all the weed you breakin
and i’ll break it
into somethin that you haven’t seen
i skipped a scene to get the green
the f+ck you mean you don’t wanna smoke?
nah, you don’t want the smoke
and that’s the truth, b+tch
why the f+ck you at the spot
if you don’t wanna smoke b+tch?
and i don’t get it
where the hoes at?
i’m bout to tap that ass so fast
you wonder where the plug at
i’m like a match to the plant, i’m attached
i won’t break like a dust for the buzz
hold up, cuz, need an oz
i need to smoke to get through this life thats a joke
(huh, huh, huh, huh)
thats a joke

[outro: lil goldie]
ooooooohhhhhhhhh noooooooooo+

- lil goldie lyrics

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