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yung rho - hit the gas lyrics

[chorus: yung rho]
gucci my beads, gucci my weed, gucci my cat (cat)
rubberband man, dapper dan fan, run it up for the clout (the clout)
ronda rousey, hows he dr. house he always cuts it up, my pens a scalpel huh
blood sucker from the mud always tryna bite my flow, call it dracula

[verse 1: yung rho]
i need the pack where i stay
uber d.c. to l.a
i took your b-tch like a stray
they ask me how like i’m sway
i say more tracks on the way
i’m on the path like i’m pain
i take the geeb to the brain
i’ll rock your sh-t like i’m dwayne
smacked and i swerve in your lane
we hit the gas it’s the same

[chorus: yung rho]
gucci my beads, gucci my weed, gucci my cap (cap)
rubberband man, dapper dan fan, run it up for the clout (clout)
ronda rousey, hows he dr. house he always cuts it up, my pens a scalpel huh
blood sucker from the mud always tryna bite my flow, call it dracula

[verse 2: lil fox]
everywhere we go you know there’s ubers all around us
scuba squad the wave so you can never drown us
always in the lab so the flows always boundless
when you see me out too much sauce like a fountain
fountain, moving mountains, n-ggas drownin’
catch me out at gotham posted while you clownin’
fake gangsters tryna covergirl with makeup
you a broke n-gga you will never get your cake up

[outro: lil fox]
yeah, scuba
lil fox, yung rho (yeah)

- yung rho lyrics

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