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trevond - gasoline lyrics

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[hook]
yeah
fresh and clean
fire b+tches,gasoline
if they ain’t talking money i’m like what the f+ck you mean?
[b+rod]
already vip
when i step up on the scene
got a blacked out camaro
yeah b+tch i make it scream
[verse 1: b+rod]
b+r+o+d
yeah b+rod yeah that’s me
spell it out loud like you finna win the spelling bee
2 bad b+tches
and they looking so heavenly
beat it up like i’m playing fusion frenzy
let’s get busy
me and trizzy stay with glizzys
redbone with me
she from thе city
she a little bit freaky
thanksgiving coming
that mac and cheesе better be cheesy
weed h+lla sticky
it’s that loud
call it icky vicky
(that gas)
f+ck with billy
he have y’all laying down like ricky
we go getters
we don’t stop we keep winning
i’m just chilling counting money
feel like a villain
dragonball+z, i’m frezza, you krillin
i take care of business
ain’t got time for no f+cking feelings
young ass n+gga
yeah i’m heartless
hang with demons
we go hard like a ape in arena
hop out the car you already know it’s a beamer
fresh to death
walk around like the reaper
beat so hard finna blow them speakers
i stay childish
wearing light up sneakers
[hook: trevond]
fresh and clean
fire b+tches,gasoline
if they ain’t talking money i’m like what the f+ck you mean?
[b+rod]
already vip
when i step up on the scene
got a blacked out camero
yeah b+tch i make it scream

[verse 2: trevond]
yeah
and i’m chasing the money
not chasing the women
these b+tches ain’t loyal
these b+tches be sinning
god lead my path then
i always stay winning
there’s good in the future i gotta keep grinning
brodrick my family
so caps i be peeling
like michael jai white man i’m makin a k!lling
hannibal lecter
these n+ggas don’t cut it
imposters among us
these n+ggas stay sussin
they told me i’m nothing so i said f+ck em
making it big man that’s end of discussion
gone off the deep end man
somebody stop me
mans be tweaking
alcohol saucy
went hard all weekend boy
3 grand what it cost me
hanging with the posse
tryna whip a brand new audi
looking all flossy
just gimmie the bag
worth contract money i don’t mean to brag
yeah, y’all ain’t know the half
been doing this since rocky pulled out the jag
yeah
got hitters around me
and when i say hitters i don’t mean the mag
yeah
i mean they got hands
ain’t afraid to rock ya face in half
shout out to devin and my dog gary
them are my homies man
them are my brodie’s
ask about me in my city they know me
i’m never complacent
i never stay cozy
i’m working too hard
lyrics stay toasty you are what you eat
so that would explain why i’m never bologna
can’t say you down n+gga you gotta show me,yeah yeah
can’t overthrow me
can’t overthrow me
if i put you on
then homie you owe me
just spitting facts
this is the business
squad handle business like don corleone
real with the music
top notch just like we sony
there is no sugarcoating
put that on brodie
man yeah man i put that on brodie
yeah
and n+gga it’s like that
straight competition it’s a sport like combat
bloodshed mcs blue like democrat
no shoes in my house leave em at the doormat
woo
no cash no chitchat money talk baby
chris tucker
y’all know that
woo
on the rise no cap man
can’t hang with the best y’all already know that
uh
[hook: trevond]
fresh and clean
fire b+tches,gasoline
if they ain’t talking money i’m like what the f+ck you mean?
[b+rod]
already vip
when i step up on the scene
got a blacked out camero
yeah b+tch i make it scream



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