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rokamouth - foot on the gas lyrics

[hook]
yeah yeah
i got my foot on the gas
i just be doing the dash
i get to it fast
yeah we coming in first
you guys be coming in last, ooh
oh sh+t, yeah, ayye
i got my foot on the gas
i just be doing the dash
i get to it fast
yeah we coming in first
you guys be coming in last, ooh
skirting off with a smirk
y′all suckers be making me laugh
flipping work out the dirt
y’all certain y′all gutter but trash

[verse 1]
we still making moves
wait patiently
i hear these fools they playing me
from one to three, to a to z
came in smooth with cadency
y’all hear the heat its made my be
most rappers using madeline
juicing up to make the steam
loosen up for major screen
cool with us, they hate to see
we piling up a paper spree
the gift of god no papecy
they risking ours to take the seat
can’t wish upon a star
i’m working hard, ain’t no one making me
rolling up a cigar straight out the hat i got the latest weed
concerned bout living better
i’m your favorite whatever
people change like the weather
that′s why i keep me a sweater
got keep it together
moving on to what′s better
i break the rules and the lever
provolone or the cheddar
pocket full of that gouda
press a b+tton hit the ruler
transparent right through ya
late night with the shooter
disrespect check medulla (off with they head)
i got people that rely on me
see them scheming see them creeping
they got he eyes on me
tell the truth, just tell the truth, don’t you lie to me
i got it
[hook]
i got my foot on the gas
i just be doing the dash
i get to it fast
yeah we coming in first
you guys be coming in last, ooh
skirting off with a smirk
y′all suckers be making me laugh
flipping work out the dirt
y’all claiming y′all gutter but trash

[verse 2]
i do what ever i want
who you to come press me, little punk
follow me up with funk
i’m smoking and smelling like skunk
fronto and paper no blunts
look how we wasting these crumbs
they ain’t no saving these lungs
i do what ever i want
who you to come press me, little punk
follow me up with funk
i’m smoking and smelling like skunk
fronto and paper no blunts
look how we wasting these crumbs
they ain’t no saving these lungs
[hook]
i got my foot on the gas
i just be doing the dash
i get to it fast
yeah we coming in first
you guys be coming in last, ooh

- rokamouth lyrics

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