Gas
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They just don't get me, I stay on my ass
I need it fast, 100 on me, and you pass
Chasing my dreams while you nap
Working real hard? I'm calling that cap
I got my raps on my dash
Practice while you keep on smoking your stash
I think about my real life in the past
How I gave everything to this craft (woo!)
Now I be blowing up, blowing up, quick
I don't got time for a mafucking bitch
500 dollars right up on my wrist
Just to remind that I am the shit
Had to go shit on these kids
Just so they know I mean biz
And I'm not even close to what I will consist
Andrew and Ely they gon co-exist
Can't drop a hit, if you never gon' drop
Can't ice yo wrist, if just gonna stop
Can't take a miss if you never gon shoot
Looking at you, what do you do today?
That shit a rude awake
Yes men, they more like a snake
Hoping you pop, so they get a break
Buy you a mansion, and they get a steak
That's how goes, learn from mistakes
They just don't get me, I stay on my ass
I need it fast, 100 on me, and you pass
Chasing my dreams while you nap
Working real hard? I'm calling that cap
I got my raps on my dash
Practice while you keep on smoking your stash
I think about my real life in the past
How I gave everything to this craft (woo!)
I gave my life to these lyrics
Hoping that people gonna feel my whole spirit
Put in my soul, from the minute they hear it they know
Plus I got flow, I'm in control, it's deliberate
Every word is so wholly, I'm literate
Caring a lot, you caring a little bit
Your music is sounding like ashing a cigarette
Say what you will about me, but you know I'm different
Intimate, every sibilant, that's why I'm ill as shit
Haters stay mad, cuz they ain't gonna benefit, off of my wave
I studied the game, thousands of hours invested, alone
Not gonna change, just for the fame
I'm still the same, even with my watch n chain
Finally I'm turning the page
They just don't get me, I stay on my ass
I need it fast, 100 on me, and you pass
Chasing my dreams while you nap
Working real hard? I'm calling that cap
I got my raps on my dash
Practice while you keep on smoking your stash
I think about my real life in the past
How I gave everything to this craft (woo!)
They just don't get me, I stay on my ass
I need it fast, 100 on me, and you pass
Chasing my dreams while you nap
Working real hard? I'm calling that cap
I got my raps on my dash
Practice while you keep on smoking your stash
I think about my real life in the past
How I gave everything to this craft (woo!)
They just don't get me, I stay on my ass
I need it fast, 100 on me, and you pass
Chasing my dreams while you nap
Working real hard? I'm calling that cap
I got my raps on my dash
Practice while you keep on smoking your stash
I think about my real life in the past
How I gave everything to this craft (woo!)
Now I be blowing up, blowing up, quick
I don't got time for a mafucking bitch
500 dollars right up on my wrist
Just to remind that I am the shit
Had to go shit on these kids
Just so they know I mean biz
And I'm not even close to what I will consist
Andrew and Ely they gon co-exist
Can't drop a hit, if you never gon' drop
Can't ice yo wrist, if just gonna stop
Can't take a miss if you never gon shoot
Looking at you, what do you do today?
That shit a rude awake
Yes men, they more like a snake
Hoping you pop, so they get a break
Buy you a mansion, and they get a steak
That's how goes, learn from mistakes
They just don't get me, I stay on my ass
I need it fast, 100 on me, and you pass
Chasing my dreams while you nap
Working real hard? I'm calling that cap
I got my raps on my dash
Practice while you keep on smoking your stash
I think about my real life in the past
How I gave everything to this craft (woo!)
I gave my life to these lyrics
Hoping that people gonna feel my whole spirit
Put in my soul, from the minute they hear it they know
Plus I got flow, I'm in control, it's deliberate
Every word is so wholly, I'm literate
Caring a lot, you caring a little bit
Your music is sounding like ashing a cigarette
Say what you will about me, but you know I'm different
Intimate, every sibilant, that's why I'm ill as shit
Haters stay mad, cuz they ain't gonna benefit, off of my wave
I studied the game, thousands of hours invested, alone
Not gonna change, just for the fame
I'm still the same, even with my watch n chain
Finally I'm turning the page
They just don't get me, I stay on my ass
I need it fast, 100 on me, and you pass
Chasing my dreams while you nap
Working real hard? I'm calling that cap
I got my raps on my dash
Practice while you keep on smoking your stash
I think about my real life in the past
How I gave everything to this craft (woo!)
They just don't get me, I stay on my ass
I need it fast, 100 on me, and you pass
Chasing my dreams while you nap
Working real hard? I'm calling that cap
I got my raps on my dash
Practice while you keep on smoking your stash
I think about my real life in the past
How I gave everything to this craft (woo!)
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Sarafa
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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