Gas

Kelmo did everything ya dig
Haha, yeah, yeah
I'm a catch my vibe

Woke up in the morning about 5:15
Hopped up at the bed and thank God for this green

I gotta seize the day so yoga class I'm on my way
I'm bout to stretch it to Nirvana give a damn about what you say

Aye, this is my life you can sleep when you die
But trust me when I tell you pimpin' time really flies

You can look me in my eyes and see a dreamer still alive
So when I get off this 9 to 5

I put in another 6 to 9
I barely close my eyes

But when I do, I'm meditating
I'm hardly in the kitchen, but I'm always cooking up some flavors

Beatin' up the walls of the neighbors
Like I was serving them papers

Know folks that hated
I can't wait to see their face when I make it

I got no taste for basic
No space or place for complacency

when it come to me placing these bars on top of my beats
I'm off the top like a freak

I'm on they top like a peak
I'm on your wig if you squeak

I swear it ain't nothin' sweet
But my delivery fee

You better get it while it's cheap
'Cuz the price going up in bout a week

I'm a young Kanye and a young D.R.E.
Both Doc and Dre meets Muhammad Ali

I beat up the beat like a bully
Cut up the beef like a butcher

Your man's a punk Ashton Kutcher
Whole lotta dead men in my denim

Whole Lotta meds been in my system
Whole lotta bad women in my bed

Whole lotta bread been in my britches
I ain't going broke

Ima get more instead
Ima get the bros ahead

Ima run it up like on your mark, get set
Ima run it up like a Nike check

Ima run it up tell them pay my respect
Runnin' to the bank like a running back

Run up the stairs to the private jet
Runnin' your mouth will get you whacked

I run it up but my pockets fat
I run it up like I'm on a track

She runnin' when I hit it from the back
She runnin' from me like a boomerang

I don't get sad because she always coming back
I run the game like a windows or a Mac

I'm running up 100 racks off of raps
I'm never running with a rat for the scraps

I'm running with the gang put the city on the map

This gas, this gas, this gas, this gas, (this uhh)
This gas, this gas, this gas, this gas, (premium)
This gas, this gas, this gas, this gas, (hundred twenty five dollar three five)
This gas, this gas, this gas, this gas (this real gas)

This gas, this gas, this gas, this gas, (ya dig)
This gas, this gas, this gas, this gas,
This gas, this gas, this gas, this gas,
This gas, this gas, this gas, this gas



Credits
Writer(s): Kelcey Walker
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