project pat - gas lyrics
[hook:]
i got the gas, off in the hood
turnt to the max, smoke that green
come shop with me
i got that sack, got what you need
that neon green, i keep the pack
i’m on fire, i’m burning up
i got the gas, i got the gas, i got the gas
i got the gas, i got the gas, i got the gas
i got the gas, i got the gas, i got the gas
i’m on fire, i’m burning up
i got the gas, i got the gas, i got the gas
[verse:1 project pat]
i got the gas, off in the hood
turnt to the max, better chill
i pop the pill, know how to act
put that molly off in my water, don’t do no tab
drankin liquor, spit up the swisher
fill it up with gr-ss, smoking kesha
don’t do no reggie, my name ain’t kim
roll the gas, what the f-ck you rollin
them seats are still, chasin hims, may give me in
stacking here for ends, couple of pounds of this stack of sh-t
to cope me a benz, way back then
you smoke the mid 2006, check me 9, blown off the sh-t
now that i land, here i am, them take them bails
prolly in my van, yes i am
man f-ck them pigs, i’m going ham
[hook:]
i got the gas, off in the hood
turnt to the max, smoke that green
come shop with me
i got that sack, got what you need
that neon green, i keep the pack
i’m on fire, i’m burning up
i got the gas, i got the gas, i got the gas
i got the gas, i got the gas, i got the gas
i got the gas, i got the gas, i got the gas
i’m on fire, i’m burning up
i got the gas, i got the gas, i got the gas
[verse:2 project pat]
i wake up in the early morn, looking to the dawn
talking loud, b-tch i’m blowing strong, og my cologne
b-tch i’m gone, what the f-ck you mean
i do what i want
grab my tong, then i grab my step
in way up a zone
b-tch i’m on, when i gets it in, best believe it’s gone
ship it out, girl you moving fast, i be like what’s wrong
f-ck you mean, you ain’t got my cheese, i’m like n-gga please
ain’t no taking ease, d-mn expensive cheese
bout to put your mind at ease
help him please find the life line
cause he can keep it g
blowing purp, a vanilla swish, i don’t give a f-ck
just 35 i’m a grind it up, filling it a blunt
take your b-tch, hit her from the back, i know she gonn front
b-tch don’t act, that is in my cup, 4 o’s in my [?]
with these zans, i think i’m the man
don’t know who i am, once again, i stay blowing gas
like the ceiling fan
[hook:]
i got the gas, off in the hood
turnt to the max, smoke that green
come shop with me
i got that sack, got what you need
that neon green, i keep the pack
i’m on fire, i’m burning up
i got the gas, i got the gas, i got the gas
i got the gas, i got the gas, i got the gas
i got the gas, i got the gas, i got the gas
i’m on fire, i’m burning up
i got the gas, i got the gas, i got the gas
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