"Gassed" lyrics
(feat. Gee Splash)
Fuck, Rymez
Gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one
Mm-mm-mm, if it's holding one
Can't go with a stolen one
Hop out the ding-dong gassed as fuck, gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one, can't cop that, if he's holding one
Go over there in a stolen one, dead in the air, we rolling one
Choke man lung, said it on me, I can't go for none
Hop out the ding-dong, gassed as fuck, gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one, can't cop that if he's holding one
Go over there in a stolen one, dead in the air, we rolling one
Choke man lung, said it on me, I can't go for none
Said it on me, I can't go for none
Put it on ski, I make the brodem spin, teenage years in the bando
Ask Sirro, we've been rich from kids, and I've done man bad in designer
And my AirForce like my name was DigDat
See a big man fold up, now I'm asking where is your six pack?
I came from the O, there's big waps
Four-four and peds, me and granddad done it on ridgebacks
Last time it was risky, it was awful, we done that shit mad
Whoever your girlfriend wet, my diamonds wetter, she a leng slag
Twenty-two, come you've got pepper, fella, you ain't even stepped back
A lot of man at war with no waps, fling corn at your ride and jet
Bait when... got wet, shoulda been dead, tryna tuck man in beds
... saw me and fled, boy, you shoulda bled, looked like Sonic and dem
Still Teddy Bruck pon them, who are these yutes? Ski might fly on them
'Member when bro got you, don't act new, you can get touched again
Hop out the ding-dong gassed as fuck, gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one, can't cop that, if he's holding one
Go over there in a stolen one, dead in the air, we rolling one
Choke man lung, said it on me, I can't go for none
Hop out the ding-dong, gassed as fuck, gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one, can't cop that if he's holding one
Go over there in a stolen one, dead in the air, we rolling one
Choke man lung, said it on me, I can't go for none
Said it on me, I can't go for none
Let that glee, twenty-two, ain't thinking twice
Just wanted some rice, when he looks in the mirror, I know it hurts his pride
Aye, mash Fred, love letting it fly
He won't miss like Rashford, bro got tactics every time he lets that sky
I spin that, who's that? Aye broski, spin that
There's no one about, so spin that, bring back all of my guys in the bin, ah
And I don't care what you're benching cah the Rambo go straight through six packs
... been chinged up twice, it woulda been three, but he's way too quick, ah
Pulled up gassed as fucked, better be quick on your feet like...
Hotline booming, metro, bro was wetting that yute
So I wetted him too, so every little helps like Tesco's
Splash, are you stepping? Yes bro, just fill up the dinger, let's go
(Splash, are you stepping? Yes bro, just fill up the dinger, let's go)
Just fill up the dinger, let's go
Hop out the ding-dong gassed as fuck, gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one, can't cop that, if he's holding one
Go over there in a stolen one, dead in the air, we rolling one
Choke man lung, said it on me, I can't go for none
Hop out the ding-dong, gassed as fuck, gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one, can't cop that if he's holding one
Go over there in a stolen one, dead in the air, we rolling one
Choke man lung, said it on me, I can't go for none
Said it on me, I can't go for none
Gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one
Mm-mm-mm, if it's holding one
Can't go with a stolen one
Hop out the ding-dong gassed as fuck, gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one, can't cop that, if he's holding one
Go over there in a stolen one, dead in the air, we rolling one
Choke man lung, said it on me, I can't go for none
Hop out the ding-dong, gassed as fuck, gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one, can't cop that if he's holding one
Go over there in a stolen one, dead in the air, we rolling one
Choke man lung, said it on me, I can't go for none
Said it on me, I can't go for none
Put it on ski, I make the brodem spin, teenage years in the bando
Ask Sirro, we've been rich from kids, and I've done man bad in designer
And my AirForce like my name was DigDat
See a big man fold up, now I'm asking where is your six pack?
I came from the O, there's big waps
Four-four and peds, me and granddad done it on ridgebacks
Last time it was risky, it was awful, we done that shit mad
Whoever your girlfriend wet, my diamonds wetter, she a leng slag
Twenty-two, come you've got pepper, fella, you ain't even stepped back
A lot of man at war with no waps, fling corn at your ride and jet
Bait when... got wet, shoulda been dead, tryna tuck man in beds
... saw me and fled, boy, you shoulda bled, looked like Sonic and dem
Still Teddy Bruck pon them, who are these yutes? Ski might fly on them
'Member when bro got you, don't act new, you can get touched again
Hop out the ding-dong gassed as fuck, gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one, can't cop that, if he's holding one
Go over there in a stolen one, dead in the air, we rolling one
Choke man lung, said it on me, I can't go for none
Hop out the ding-dong, gassed as fuck, gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one, can't cop that if he's holding one
Go over there in a stolen one, dead in the air, we rolling one
Choke man lung, said it on me, I can't go for none
Said it on me, I can't go for none
Let that glee, twenty-two, ain't thinking twice
Just wanted some rice, when he looks in the mirror, I know it hurts his pride
Aye, mash Fred, love letting it fly
He won't miss like Rashford, bro got tactics every time he lets that sky
I spin that, who's that? Aye broski, spin that
There's no one about, so spin that, bring back all of my guys in the bin, ah
And I don't care what you're benching cah the Rambo go straight through six packs
... been chinged up twice, it woulda been three, but he's way too quick, ah
Pulled up gassed as fucked, better be quick on your feet like...
Hotline booming, metro, bro was wetting that yute
So I wetted him too, so every little helps like Tesco's
Splash, are you stepping? Yes bro, just fill up the dinger, let's go
(Splash, are you stepping? Yes bro, just fill up the dinger, let's go)
Just fill up the dinger, let's go
Hop out the ding-dong gassed as fuck, gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one, can't cop that, if he's holding one
Go over there in a stolen one, dead in the air, we rolling one
Choke man lung, said it on me, I can't go for none
Hop out the ding-dong, gassed as fuck, gassed as us
Brand new brr, ratchet one, can't cop that if he's holding one
Go over there in a stolen one, dead in the air, we rolling one
Choke man lung, said it on me, I can't go for none
Said it on me, I can't go for none
