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On Gelato (feat. JR) Video (MV)




Performed By: Austin Miller
Length: 3:12
Written by: Austin Miller, Josh Ryan




Austin Miller - On Gelato (feat. JR) Lyrics




Yeah Yeah Yeah
Test 1, 2 (Alright, Perfect)
Yup

Oh we good

30 in the clip, and you know it's semi-auto (auto)
Looking like I hit the lotto
Space Jam coupe
Yeah, your friend need to follow (follow)
Smoking on Gelato

Swerving all the time
Man I'm always on the endo
Blowing back the speakers
I'm familiar with a ghetto
Trying to stack it up
Have it standing on stilettos
8 track playing, man
(Give a) f*ck about a demo

Light a J and watch some Leno
Keep my music up
Everybody talking shit
But ain't nobody showing up
Get my strength from up above
Put my lighter up
Say what's up to Ma, and
Let my kushie burn all up

I'mma switch my clothes
Then I'mma switch my time zone
So it can't be me as the one you want to lie on
I dip off - my engine gonna get to shakin'
Party in the back, NextDoor was already taken
When I'm out in Frisco all I smell is bacon
Still smoke it all the time- Rasta Bang Jamaican

30 in the clip, and you know it's semi-auto (auto)
Looking like I hit the lotto
Space Jam coupe
Yeah, your friend need to follow (follow)
Smoking on Gelato

30 in the clip, and you know it's semi-auto
Looking like I hit the lotto
Space Jam coupe
Yeah, your friend need to follow
Smoking on Gelato

Smoking on Gelato
Smoking on Gelato

30 in the clip, and you know it's semi-auto
Hotel room- (full of what) full of models
Brand new whip come and test, full throttle
Running this game thought you caught up
Blame it on the way I was brought up
Don't get me started dropping bodies
Lord, I'm sorry
If there's a problem then I solve it
I was on it, now I'm off it
Got a dollar made a profit
If I want it then I get it
Not a joke, and I'm not kidding
Pour a fifth, and get to sippin'
Got a bitch, and she was tripping
Now I'm gone, and got to get it
I don't get into my feelings
I just get into the comma's
Pay the bills for all my momma's
Got a bed in the Bahamas
With a hot Bahama momma with no drama

30 in the clip, and you know it's semi-auto (auto)
Looking like I hit the lotto
Space Jam coupe
Yeah, your friend need to follow (follow)
Smoking on Gelato

30 in the clip, and you know it's semi-auto
Looking like I hit the lotto
Space Jam coupe
Yeah, your friend need to follow
Smoking on Gelato
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Yeah Yeah Yeah
Test 1, 2 (Alright, Perfect)
Yup

Oh we good

30 in the clip, and you know it's semi-auto (auto)
Looking like I hit the lotto
Space Jam coupe
Yeah, your friend need to follow (follow)
Smoking on Gelato

Swerving all the time
Man I'm always on the endo
Blowing back the speakers
I'm familiar with a ghetto
Trying to stack it up
Have it standing on stilettos
8 track playing, man
(Give a) f*ck about a demo

Light a J and watch some Leno
Keep my music up
Everybody talking shit
But ain't nobody showing up
Get my strength from up above
Put my lighter up
Say what's up to Ma, and
Let my kushie burn all up

I'mma switch my clothes
Then I'mma switch my time zone
So it can't be me as the one you want to lie on
I dip off - my engine gonna get to shakin'
Party in the back, NextDoor was already taken
When I'm out in Frisco all I smell is bacon
Still smoke it all the time- Rasta Bang Jamaican

30 in the clip, and you know it's semi-auto (auto)
Looking like I hit the lotto
Space Jam coupe
Yeah, your friend need to follow (follow)
Smoking on Gelato

30 in the clip, and you know it's semi-auto
Looking like I hit the lotto
Space Jam coupe
Yeah, your friend need to follow
Smoking on Gelato

Smoking on Gelato
Smoking on Gelato

30 in the clip, and you know it's semi-auto
Hotel room- (full of what) full of models
Brand new whip come and test, full throttle
Running this game thought you caught up
Blame it on the way I was brought up
Don't get me started dropping bodies
Lord, I'm sorry
If there's a problem then I solve it
I was on it, now I'm off it
Got a dollar made a profit
If I want it then I get it
Not a joke, and I'm not kidding
Pour a fifth, and get to sippin'
Got a bitch, and she was tripping
Now I'm gone, and got to get it
I don't get into my feelings
I just get into the comma's
Pay the bills for all my momma's
Got a bed in the Bahamas
With a hot Bahama momma with no drama

30 in the clip, and you know it's semi-auto (auto)
Looking like I hit the lotto
Space Jam coupe
Yeah, your friend need to follow (follow)
Smoking on Gelato

30 in the clip, and you know it's semi-auto
Looking like I hit the lotto
Space Jam coupe
Yeah, your friend need to follow
Smoking on Gelato
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Writer: Austin Miller, Josh Ryan
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