FOOT ON THE GAS

Foot on the gas
Put you on your back
This tee cost a rack
Your shit is too whack
Stepped in the game
Pass me the ball
Not here for fame
I know I ain't gon' fall

Fuck up the scene, that's the routine
Not tryna be mean, but look at your shit
You prolly need to switch, cause I'm in this bitch
This crown is for the king, which I'm about to snitch
Not gonna rap, I'm tryna sing
She took it so serious, I told issa fling
Life is a game, i play it my way
They say I wouldn't be shit
I mean look at me now, I'm still on my way

Foot on the gas
Put you on your back
This tee cost a rack
Your shit is too whack
Stepped in the game
Pass me the ball
Not here for fame
I know I ain't gon' fall

Rex Meet the name
I stepped in the game
Got so many coins
The game needs some change
This shit is so fly, Im on a plane
Not tryna intercept, Im in my lane
Rolling so loud, call it mary jane
Heart so icy, call it gucci mane
Man of my word, talk to me nice
If I like it, Imma pay the price

I cannot give you my time
I got a lot on my mind
I'm still stuck in the grind
Your love makes me go blind
So I gotta leave you behind
Bet I will see you next time
With some weed and white wine
With some weed and white wine

Foot on the gas
Put you on your back
This tee cost a rack
Your shit is too whack
Stepped in the game
Pass me the ball
Not here for fame
I know I ain't gon' fall

This aint a track, this issa trap
You gon get smacked this shit is no cap
I'm on my way I got this shit mapped
Aye yo wavy let the bass slap
It's not about who did it first
It's about who did it right
Pour me a cup dirty sprite
It's gonna be a long night
I got your girl mad tight

Foot on the gas
Put you on your back
This tee cost a rack
Your shit is too whack
Stepped in the game
Pass me the ball
Not here for fame
I know I ain't gon' fall



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Writer(s): Meet Shah
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