GAS UP

Ain’t no sense talking to God 'cause I’mma sin again
Fast life, fast money, so much I can’t spend it
Movin' up some brackets but I still be in the ends
Vlone on my body but I don’t rock wit' no friends
I stay low
Tizzy off a pillie for my mental
Therapy blowin' rackies down on Melrose
Paranoid shottas covering my angles
Yeah yeah yeah
I’m off one, I’m off two, I’m a junky
Crack a seal, dirty sprite, now I’m comfy
Bust it down, make her move off a perky
Hunnid rounds, all night callin' mercy, yeah yeah yeah
Fucked up but I ain’t down
Know they’re watching so I stay down
Time is money make it slow down
But when th sun go down we
Gas up, gas up
Gas up, gas up
Re-up, turn up
Gas up, gas up
When th sun go down we
Gas up, gas up
Gas up, gas up
Re-up, turn up
Gas up, gas up
When the sun go down we gas up
Tesla, Bentley
I ball like cheque please
Private entry, mmm
I’mma go all the way
I can take all the hate
Lames get out my lane
Press the gas no breaks
I can’t get gassed from fakes
'Cause that love fades
I can’t cap, no chump change
I wanna upgrade
She wanna call me babe
I might call her back
But I’mma call her late
Bitch, I’m gassed up
Shawty on me white like my ash, bruh
And I’m speedin' fast, you can’t catch up
I’m just faster
'Rarri to a Lancer
Shawty in the back, she a dancer, mm
On some boss shit I own my masters
And I’m off the Ac' and that gas, bruh
Yeah, cause time is money, make it slow down
But when the sun go down we
Gas up, gas up
Gas up, gas up
Re-up, turn up
Gas up, gas up
When the sun go down we
Gas up, gas up
Gas up, gas up
Re-up, turn up
Gas up, gas up
When the sun go down we gas up