Yeah I'm off the f*ckin guap
Don't know how to act
Even
Even if I'm lyin all I spit is straight fax
Couple bands in my mouth
Couple bands on my mind
GasStationXanax pair it with a fine wine
Yeah I'm off the f*ckin guap
Don't know how to act
Even
Even if I'm lyin all I spit is straight fax
Couple bands in my mouth
Couple bands on my mind
GasStationXanax pair it with a fine wine
Got my bitches in the sidelines waiting for a play
Got my homies rolling up wit dem dicks
OKAY
How about you make sense
How about you be clear
Lemme know if this gonna work
Lemme know while I'm here
Can't escape my feelings
Run away from my demons
I don't know where I'm going
I just hope that they hear it
I just wanna relax
I just gotta break even
Got some GasStationXanax
Bouta have a good evening
Evil shit is in my personality
Mortality lacking
I'm bouta risk it for a shot at some action
Don't try to face me motherf*cker
Or my brother be brackin
If I pull up on yo block I better not catch you lackin
I'm yearning for a chance to break away from the mold
It's early in my design, but plans go up by tenfold
I'm hopin for the chance to see ya later tonight
I write this rhyme in spite of being twice my might
Wait a minute
Hol' up
Plateaued as a person, must be a mistake
'Cuz my parents instilled in me that I'd be great
But now I've been filled up with sadness and hate
Regretting decisions and actions I take
My tolerance raised from nights all alone
My battery drained from my life and my phone
Tie me to the stake, and light it on fire
Let what is left of my soul to go home
I can't express how much hope has been lost
Friends become strangers: all at what cost?
This must be a sign, now is my time
My body and mind consumed by the fog
Weaker and weaker, more tired by the day
I run out of thoughts, still got lots to say
Run from my issues 'till I'm outta steam
The only way out is to go with my dream
Go with it
Saddoc - Gas Station Xanax (feat. 12flexx) Lyrics
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Yeah I'm off the f*ckin guap
Don't know how to act
Even
Even if I'm lyin all I spit is straight fax
Couple bands in my mouth
Couple bands on my mind
GasStationXanax pair it with a fine wine
Yeah I'm off the f*ckin guap
Don't know how to act
Even
Even if I'm lyin all I spit is straight fax
Couple bands in my mouth
Couple bands on my mind
GasStationXanax pair it with a fine wine
Got my bitches in the sidelines waiting for a play
Got my homies rolling up wit dem dicks
OKAY
How about you make sense
How about you be clear
Lemme know if this gonna work
Lemme know while I'm here
Can't escape my feelings
Run away from my demons
I don't know where I'm going
I just hope that they hear it
I just wanna relax
I just gotta break even
Got some GasStationXanax
Bouta have a good evening
Evil shit is in my personality
Mortality lacking
I'm bouta risk it for a shot at some action
Don't try to face me motherf*cker
Or my brother be brackin
If I pull up on yo block I better not catch you lackin
I'm yearning for a chance to break away from the mold
It's early in my design, but plans go up by tenfold
I'm hopin for the chance to see ya later tonight
I write this rhyme in spite of being twice my might
Wait a minute
Hol' up
Plateaued as a person, must be a mistake
'Cuz my parents instilled in me that I'd be great
But now I've been filled up with sadness and hate
Regretting decisions and actions I take
My tolerance raised from nights all alone
My battery drained from my life and my phone
Tie me to the stake, and light it on fire
Let what is left of my soul to go home
I can't express how much hope has been lost
Friends become strangers: all at what cost?
This must be a sign, now is my time
My body and mind consumed by the fog
Weaker and weaker, more tired by the day
I run out of thoughts, still got lots to say
Run from my issues 'till I'm outta steam
The only way out is to go with my dream
Go with it
Don't know how to act
Even
Even if I'm lyin all I spit is straight fax
Couple bands in my mouth
Couple bands on my mind
GasStationXanax pair it with a fine wine
Yeah I'm off the f*ckin guap
Don't know how to act
Even
Even if I'm lyin all I spit is straight fax
Couple bands in my mouth
Couple bands on my mind
GasStationXanax pair it with a fine wine
Got my bitches in the sidelines waiting for a play
Got my homies rolling up wit dem dicks
OKAY
How about you make sense
How about you be clear
Lemme know if this gonna work
Lemme know while I'm here
Can't escape my feelings
Run away from my demons
I don't know where I'm going
I just hope that they hear it
I just wanna relax
I just gotta break even
Got some GasStationXanax
Bouta have a good evening
Evil shit is in my personality
Mortality lacking
I'm bouta risk it for a shot at some action
Don't try to face me motherf*cker
Or my brother be brackin
If I pull up on yo block I better not catch you lackin
I'm yearning for a chance to break away from the mold
It's early in my design, but plans go up by tenfold
I'm hopin for the chance to see ya later tonight
I write this rhyme in spite of being twice my might
Wait a minute
Hol' up
Plateaued as a person, must be a mistake
'Cuz my parents instilled in me that I'd be great
But now I've been filled up with sadness and hate
Regretting decisions and actions I take
My tolerance raised from nights all alone
My battery drained from my life and my phone
Tie me to the stake, and light it on fire
Let what is left of my soul to go home
I can't express how much hope has been lost
Friends become strangers: all at what cost?
This must be a sign, now is my time
My body and mind consumed by the fog
Weaker and weaker, more tired by the day
I run out of thoughts, still got lots to say
Run from my issues 'till I'm outta steam
The only way out is to go with my dream
Go with it
Writer: Daniel Osborne
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid