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yozy - gassed lyrics

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[intro]

[yuh!]
why don’t you stop it
[stop]
my bro is james harden/
he carry the rocket [uh]
push to start foreign yea/
12 get behind me it’s digital dash/
fast
half of you actors go make you a cast/
g-ssed
i’m feeling myself
all of this bread
i go need me a shelf you ain’t thick anymore b-tch you double xl
[yeah!]

[b-tch you double xl]
[b-tch what you f-cking doing man god d-mn]
[oh imma talk my sh-t]
[do that]
[i wanna see you do that sh-t man]
[i wanna see you do that sh-t man]

[we interrupt our program to bring you this important message]

[intro]

[yuh!]
why don’t you stop it
[stop]
my bro is james harden/
he carry the rocket [uh]
push to start foreign yea/
12 get behind me it’s digital dash/
fast
half of you actors go make you a cast/
g-ssed
i’m feeling myself
all of this bread
i go need me a shelf you ain’t thick anymore b-tch you double xl
[yeah!]

[verse 1]

your b-tch chew my d-ck/
with her gums like excel you ain’t needed no mace
cause that p-ssy repel
all of my bros carry sticks like it’s hockey
my ice got the one two my wrist is like rocky

[what wrist like rocky?]
[pull up with them sticks like hockey?]
[bentley the coup and it’s foreign?]
[check all my shots i’ve been scoring?]

[verse 2]

[yeah!]
check all my shots i’ve been scoring/
2019 only rocking ralph lauren
like all my drip/
all my hoes staying foreign
most valuable player like my last name is jordan
[aye!]
i can’t be guarded
don’t bring up no bag unless i get the profit
you talking too much i would think you should stop it
that running your mouth make you turn to a target
[yeah! aye!]

[bridge]

lamborghini coup/
need that in my bag
[in my f-cking bag]
tommy hilfiger/
got that on my bag
[on my f-cking bag]
i go hit her up/
i know she looking bad
[oh she looking bad]
now she text me later/
calling me her dad?
[hold on what?]

[verse 3]

[yeah! aye!]
i cannot be with no fake/
cause i know how these p-ss-es go speak on my name
c milo go p-ss me the rock/
and i see how you talk/
you put doubt on a shooter with aim
[oh my god!]
[god d-mn!]
f-ck are you saying you lame/
just to tell me i should stay in my lane
you sound like a hoe/
all that talk is the same
but you ain’t true to yourself
so i really can’t blame

[outro]

[nah i can’t blame yeah!]
[you a hoe you a lame!]
[d-mn you a f-cking lame bro god d-mn!]
[you a mother f-cking lame!]
[sheesh you a f-cking hoe that’s what you are!]
[you are in a different lane]
[holy sh-t!]
[yeah!]

[we interrupt our program to bring you this important message]

[b-tch!]



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