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Jrsteezy - On Tha Gas Lyrics



Jrsteezy - On Tha Gas Lyrics




I gotta stack it i don't wanna worry bout nothin' when I'm on the gas
I gotta flip it I can't be relying on people who don't got the bag
Rack it up by any means, whether it's the bricks or the candies for cash
I can't be talking to feds, I got some secrets that can't leave the pad
I gotta stack it I don't wanna worry bout nothin when I'm on the gas
I gotta flip it I can't be relying on people who don't got the bag
Rack it up by any means, whether it's the bricks or the candies for cash
I can't be talking to feds, I got some secrets that can't leave the pad

I'm in a trance, I need advance, cut it with ether
Cookin' the grains, I got some plans to f*ck up the meter
Pull up in Benz straight from Japan call me Vegeta
Touchin' the base, stop can't be long like I'm Derek Jeter

I got a feeling that I'm on the way to makin' some commas
I got a feeling that I got the wave to go international
I just been grinding and flipping and runnin' it up like a marathon
I can't be stoppin' for nothing lil baby that move too irrational

I gotta stack it I don't wanna worry bout nothin when I'm on the gas
I gotta flip it I cant be relying on people who don't got the bag
Rack it up by any means, whether it's the bricks or the candies for cash
I can't be talking to feds, I got some secrets that can't leave the pad

That's on the gang, can't leave em hangin, thats automatic
Came from the ground, went to the town and got me Patek
Got me some bills, wrap in plastic straight to the attic
Louis my case, Gucci my toes, and MCM luggage

I was desperate for the come up and the bust down
Now I'm riding thru the city with the top down
I was hungry from beginning, from my background
Reason why I gotta come up with my whole gang
Doin it by any means, I just want all of the greens
APC all on my jeans, A's up on all of my team
Servin' up whippin' the beam, mixing the white with the bean
I'm icy with all of the cream, Cartier all on the ring

I gotta stack it i don't wanna worry bout nothin when I'm on the gas
I gotta flip it I can't be relying on people who don't got the bag
Rack it up by any means, whether it's the bricks or the candies for cash
I can't be talking to feds, I got some secrets that can't leave the pad
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I gotta stack it i don't wanna worry bout nothin' when I'm on the gas
I gotta flip it I can't be relying on people who don't got the bag
Rack it up by any means, whether it's the bricks or the candies for cash
I can't be talking to feds, I got some secrets that can't leave the pad
I gotta stack it I don't wanna worry bout nothin when I'm on the gas
I gotta flip it I can't be relying on people who don't got the bag
Rack it up by any means, whether it's the bricks or the candies for cash
I can't be talking to feds, I got some secrets that can't leave the pad

I'm in a trance, I need advance, cut it with ether
Cookin' the grains, I got some plans to f*ck up the meter
Pull up in Benz straight from Japan call me Vegeta
Touchin' the base, stop can't be long like I'm Derek Jeter

I got a feeling that I'm on the way to makin' some commas
I got a feeling that I got the wave to go international
I just been grinding and flipping and runnin' it up like a marathon
I can't be stoppin' for nothing lil baby that move too irrational

I gotta stack it I don't wanna worry bout nothin when I'm on the gas
I gotta flip it I cant be relying on people who don't got the bag
Rack it up by any means, whether it's the bricks or the candies for cash
I can't be talking to feds, I got some secrets that can't leave the pad

That's on the gang, can't leave em hangin, thats automatic
Came from the ground, went to the town and got me Patek
Got me some bills, wrap in plastic straight to the attic
Louis my case, Gucci my toes, and MCM luggage

I was desperate for the come up and the bust down
Now I'm riding thru the city with the top down
I was hungry from beginning, from my background
Reason why I gotta come up with my whole gang
Doin it by any means, I just want all of the greens
APC all on my jeans, A's up on all of my team
Servin' up whippin' the beam, mixing the white with the bean
I'm icy with all of the cream, Cartier all on the ring

I gotta stack it i don't wanna worry bout nothin when I'm on the gas
I gotta flip it I can't be relying on people who don't got the bag
Rack it up by any means, whether it's the bricks or the candies for cash
I can't be talking to feds, I got some secrets that can't leave the pad
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Writer: John Rafanan
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Performed By: Jrsteezy
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: John Rafanan

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