Good Gas, FKi 1st Feat. Madeintyo & Uno The Activist – “Good Gas” Lyrics

(Intro)
Hahaha, good job, 1st
Yeah you gotta take time with this sh*t
TYO, Uno in this bih (1st)
1st in this bih, good job 1st
Ooh, yeah

(Chorus:)
Wonder why they cap on me, uh (yeah)
Two hundred racks on me, yeah (sauce)
Know I got a pack on me, yeah (skrt skrt)
Know I got the pack on me, yeah (sauce)
Good gas got her nose up (ooh)
Louis belt, yeah I show up (hey)
Burberry jacket, doors up (skrt)
Wonder why that b*tch chose up (wet)
‘Cause I be stylin’, uh
I take that b*tch to the islands, uh (wet)
I see them lame n*gg*s eyeing, uh (ew)
Heard you n*gg*s on a diet, yeah (hey)
You want the smoke then try it, uh (skrt skrt)
Heard you n*gg*s on a diet, yeah (sauce)
You want the smoke then try it, yuh (flex what)
I heard you n*gg*s on diet, yeah

(Verse 1)
Too much green in my pocket, uh (yeah, yeah)
Margiela, had to cop it, yeah
Know I be dripping in the kitchen, uh (uhh)
Bag her, I don’t stay, then Lennox, uh
Ride around the city like Tity, uh (ew)
Ridin’ ’round, then you know I get it, uh (flex)
Had a little bih, had to hit it, uh (skrt skrt)
Got that dust, then I split it, uh
Damn n*gg* where you find her, uh (yeah)
Rock clothes in designer, uh (yeah)
Lame n*gg*s, no talent, uh
Relax baby I’ll recline you, uh (sauce)
She bad I remind her, uh (skrt skrt)
Thought I’d let you know, uh (hey)
Diamonds let you go, uh (ooh)
f*cking up a check though

(Chorus)
Wonder why they cap on me, uh (yeah)
Two hundred racks on me, yeah (sauce)
Know I got a pack on me, yeah (skrt skrt)
Know I got the pack on me, yeah (sauce)
Good gas got her nose up (ooh)
Louis belt, yeah I show up (hey)
Burberry jacket, doors up (skrt)
Wonder why that b*tch chose up (wet)
‘Cause I be stylin’, uh
I take that b*tch to the islands, uh (wet)
I see them lame n*gg*s eyeing, uh (ew)
Heard you n*gg*s on a diet, yeah (hey)
You want the smoke then try it, uh (skrt skrt)
Heard you n*gg*s on a diet, yeah (sauce)
You want the smoke then try it, yuh (flex what)
I heard you n*gg*s on diet, yeah

(Verse 2:)
[?] wait a little minute
[?] wait up
Pussy little n*gg*, want [?]
[?] little b*tch she want fake love
Told the pussy n*gg* better [?]
Told the little b*tch come hold my nuts
Babe please hold up, me and Tokyo doing donuts
Pussy n*gg* hatin’ like Joe Budden
He ain’t ever ever been out road runnin’
Two-hundred K just broke the bank
You n*gg*s still out broke hungry
n*gg* wanna know I’m in a different lane
n*gg* still ass and the hoes don’t love him
Hundred round drum and the hoes love me
Black masked up, it’s a cold summer
Told that little boy game over
Gave that little boy the cold shoulder, yeah
Baby told me game over
Baby gave me the cold shoulder, yeah
[?] my shoulders
How you gon’ give me could shoulder, yeah
Yeah, run with 240s a pair
Scope in that rifle, I swear I will dare you

(Chorus)
Wonder why they cap on me, uh (yeah)
Two hundred racks on me, yeah (sauce)
Know I got a pack on me, yeah (skrt skrt)
Know I got the pack on me, yeah (sauce)
Good gas got her nose up (ooh)
Louis belt, yeah I show up (hey)
Burberry jacket, doors up (skrt)
Wonder why that b*tch chose up (wet)
‘Cause I be stylin’, uh
I take that b*tch to the islands, uh (wet)
I see them lame n*gg*s eyeing, uh (ew)
Heard you n*gg*s on a diet, yeah (hey)
You want the smoke then try it, uh (skrt skrt)
Heard you n*gg*s on a diet, yeah (sauce)
You want the smoke then try it, yuh (flex what)
I heard you n*gg*s on diet, yeah

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