Gas
I had two feet on the gas
Never breaking I could never be last
Upgrade from the stang to a Jag
Now I aint stopping till im out this cast
Broken hearted saying its gon heal
Emotions out the door never gon feel
Imma slayer when she die I say kill
Been a player in this game never kneel
I had to run it up getting this check never stopping
Wanna be spoiled hoe aint no more shopping
I got the bag but get outta my pocket
Spend it on my hoes you see em flocking
You gon be mine just sit there look pretty
Or get the divorce I ont care hoe take fifty
Was down bad rocking shoes inna city
Told lil bra dont look this way we can get gritty
Aye bra get low
Why they shooting
You talking shoot shoot or you mean hooping
Nigga they shooting keep asking I'll shoot you
Lil bra took his phone out tryn upload to youtube
Nigga free the net lets skip
Bra said they aint een shooting foreal
But if they is like O'neal we should kill
Everyone who got messed up in this deal
Hey Should we spin three sixty
Get rich or die tryin lil bra like fifty
Big Scoob why the hell you bring me to the city I shot the shot with the follow through its risky
Shot came across the car skinned his dome left a bip
He drop to the floor then they dipped
Lil bra wake up they aint pierced you knicked
I let em know I hit one inna lip
I need a milli like yesterday I gotta make a play
Well overdue Imma come out my city like debut
Aint committing she get hit wit a boot
Call me scrappy im way over scoob
Feed me grapes im in bed eating food
Like a owl I ont know who is you
Na you not my dog who em like snoop
I had two feet on the gas
Never breaking I could never be last
Upgrade from the stang to a Jag
Now I aint stopping till im out this cast
Broken hearted saying its gon heal
Emotions out the door never gon feel
Imma slayer when she die I say kill
Been a player in this game never kneel
I had to run it up getting this check never stopping
Wanna be spoiled hoe aint no more shopping
I got the bag but get outta my pocket
Spend it on my hoes you see em flocking
You gon be mine just sit there look pretty
Or get the divorce I ont care hoe take fifty
Was down bad rocking shoes inna city
Told lil bra dont look this way we can get gritty
Never breaking I could never be last
Upgrade from the stang to a Jag
Now I aint stopping till im out this cast
Broken hearted saying its gon heal
Emotions out the door never gon feel
Imma slayer when she die I say kill
Been a player in this game never kneel
I had to run it up getting this check never stopping
Wanna be spoiled hoe aint no more shopping
I got the bag but get outta my pocket
Spend it on my hoes you see em flocking
You gon be mine just sit there look pretty
Or get the divorce I ont care hoe take fifty
Was down bad rocking shoes inna city
Told lil bra dont look this way we can get gritty
Aye bra get low
Why they shooting
You talking shoot shoot or you mean hooping
Nigga they shooting keep asking I'll shoot you
Lil bra took his phone out tryn upload to youtube
Nigga free the net lets skip
Bra said they aint een shooting foreal
But if they is like O'neal we should kill
Everyone who got messed up in this deal
Hey Should we spin three sixty
Get rich or die tryin lil bra like fifty
Big Scoob why the hell you bring me to the city I shot the shot with the follow through its risky
Shot came across the car skinned his dome left a bip
He drop to the floor then they dipped
Lil bra wake up they aint pierced you knicked
I let em know I hit one inna lip
I need a milli like yesterday I gotta make a play
Well overdue Imma come out my city like debut
Aint committing she get hit wit a boot
Call me scrappy im way over scoob
Feed me grapes im in bed eating food
Like a owl I ont know who is you
Na you not my dog who em like snoop
I had two feet on the gas
Never breaking I could never be last
Upgrade from the stang to a Jag
Now I aint stopping till im out this cast
Broken hearted saying its gon heal
Emotions out the door never gon feel
Imma slayer when she die I say kill
Been a player in this game never kneel
I had to run it up getting this check never stopping
Wanna be spoiled hoe aint no more shopping
I got the bag but get outta my pocket
Spend it on my hoes you see em flocking
You gon be mine just sit there look pretty
Or get the divorce I ont care hoe take fifty
Was down bad rocking shoes inna city
Told lil bra dont look this way we can get gritty
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Writer(s): Scooby Drew
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