4eigncp - Gas (feat. Luwop2x) Lyrics

I don't do no cancer I just smoke that gas
F*ck going to school I hated class
Vvs on my neck na this ain't glass
Bitch get to work go do that task
Alla my brother's they gripping on that
You know they grippin on, grippin on straps
They said they really want war with us
So you know that we comin, we comin right back
My bro spin the block he spin it like that
Told a bitch pipe down I ain't fighting for you back
You thinking we using em fists
My brother's they grip on em sticks
No I can't get caught in the mix
My bro that my slime yeah he grip on em sticks
Call up my slime yeah he hittin em licks
I cannot stress over bitch
Na na na na

Too much shit on my mind, lil bitch I was losin the time
I'm smoking this gas got me high, lil bitch I might take on a flight
Catching these flights, ain't catching feelings it didn't feel right
Call up my slime and we taking off, you know that we goin up on a flight
My diamonds dancin no light
I don't know why she move bright
You think that I'm gonna fight for you
Sending long message but I ain't gon write to you
Bitch you know what you did and I ain't feelin shit
And you wanna talk but you really move like a kid
Stuck on my grind, I don't care what you do
If you not in your bag go hit up a lick
Get off my ass and I'm doing this shit
Chasing a bag I don't care what you did
Only money on my mind I can't stress on no bitch
You wanna talk but I'm tryna get rich
Yeah, yeah I'm tryna get rich
Money on mind I can't stress no bitch
You know that I gotta get it like this

I don't do no cancer I just smoke that gas
F*ck going to school I hated class
Vvs on my neck na this ain't glass
Bitch get to work go do that task
Alla my brother's they gripping on that
You know they grippin on, grippin on straps
They said they really want war with us
So you know that we comin, we comin right back
My bro spin the block he spin it like that
Told a bitch pipe down I ain't fighting for you back
You thinking we using em fists
My brother's they grip on em sticks
No I can't get caught in the mix
My bro that my slime yeah he grip on em sticks
Call up my slime yeah he hittin em licks
I cannot stress over bitch
Na na na na

Seen A Nigga Turn Fed Wit Dat Read Beam On Em
Niggas So Fake They Can't Even Be Honest
I Can't Ever Switch Up On My Bro Uh Uh
Put Them Racks In The Safe Gotta Get Me Some Mo
This Life Dat Im Livin, Aint For You Lil Nigga Stop Trippin
Before You Get Hit With The Smithen
The Glrrt Bang Get You Missin
In The Club Got My Chain On Nigga Lookin At Me
F*ck Nigga Better Do Some
Aint No Pussy In My Hear Young Nigga I Was Chosen
Bad Ass Jit I Was In n Out Em Stolens Yuhh
And I Can't Go, Won't Leave The House Without My Pole
Can't Change Up For No Hoe, Wont Change Up On My Bros Naa Na
All Of My Niggas Stay Wit Me We Gon Kick Yo Door
If You Got The Pack Down Uh
F*ck Nigga You Better Get Down Uh
Before I Headshot Nigga Man Down

I don't do no cancer I just smoke that gas
F*ck going to school I hated class
Vvs on my neck na this ain't glass
Bitch get to work go do that task
Alla my brother's they gripping on that
You know they grippin on, grippin on straps
They said they really want war with us
So you know that we comin, we comin right back
My bro spin the block he spin it like that
Told a bitch pipe down I ain't fighting for you back
You thinking we using em fists
My brother's they grip on em sticks
No I can't get caught in the mix
My bro that my slime yeah he grip on em sticks
Call up my slime yeah he hittin em licks
I cannot stress over bitch