All Gas

Doe B & JasonMartin & T.I. & Trae tha Truth & Shad da God - Rap, Atlanta Rap
All Gas
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Duration: 5:29
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[Chorus: Doe B] All gass, no brakes, nigga I'm tryna pass me [?] nigga I make juugs everyday, nigga No hate, nigga I [?] nigga [?] [?] hate being broke [?] it's the kid again And I'm laughing to the trap, [?] [Verse 1: Doe B] I'm laughing to the trap, thumbing through a sack Just fucked it up, got it right back Bad snow bunny in a white [?] Got her ass road running, cause she love [?] Every bitch you see me with, they above average [?] I'm a drug addict All gass, no brakes, nigga Cliantell running through a [?] nigga Everyday nigga Frosted flakes, nigga Get that fishscale, taste great, nigga [?] 6 figures, I want 8 figures [?], nigga I'm the socket, got a plug in each state, nigga I'm chicken talking, but you know I eat steak, nigga [?] nigga I makе plays nigga I be payed, nigga [Chorus: Doe B] All gass, no brakes, nigga I'm tryna pass mе [?] nigga I make juugs everyday, nigga No hate, nigga I [?] nigga [?] [?] hate being broke [?] it's the kid again And I'm laughing to the trap, [?] [Verse 2: T.I. & Problem] Hold up my nigga [?] [?] my nigga And I'm cirtified nigga, a G [?] my nigga You and 4 and 5 niggas could [?] handle the wrath I handle your ass I hand him the bag, he pull up and blast Pull off and laugh Put on the gass, [?] It's crazy all up in these streets, dawg She only fucked you cause that nigga done with her Boy you got that pussy by default Beef? What We bounce them pussys like B Ball Front that work, [?] that work Then we bring that back, no recall [?] up and down, no seesaw My playground and my sprayground She come in, she don't stay round 4 or 5 bitches all layed round [?] money I'm adding it [?] subtracting it [?] ain't no catching it You ain't got the shit hot in Atlanta yet [?] [?] Had me a gun when I'm supposed to You already know we [?] [?] These fuck niggas got shit to prove Niggas don't play by the rules Some niggas have to get boxed [?] What What, eh [Chorus: Doe B] All gass, no brakes, nigga I'm tryna pass me [?] nigga I make juugs everyday, nigga No hate, nigga I [?] nigga [?] [?] hate being broke [?] it's the kid again And I'm laughing to the trap, [?] [Verse 3: Shad Da God] Shad Da God! G [?] with the [?] 20 pounds on your instrementals [?] juugin ass nigga You [?] class nigga Fuck with us [?] get ya [?] liquor [?] hundred I sware to god [?] Have you looking like the [?] X a nigga like [?] We ain't need no shit [?] We smoking dope in the loud cabin My main partner, he a real killer Older partner, he a fake killer Either way they'll deal with ya [?] live with ya God! [Verse 4: Trae Tha Truth] What the fuck is the [?] You niggas talking like you working [?] Nigga I keep a Bin Laddin, [?] loaded I just call it Osama I'm [?] long as a [?] Lil bitch I been a problem [?] nigga tryna add him a comma Homie ain't nothing to get pussy, [?] [?] shit out of luck Leave his boddy floating, bet he look like a duck Tryna make it, Imma reach out and brush ya Fuck [?] tell my young niggas to flush ya [?] you pussys will get it [?] [Chorus: Doe B] All gass, no brakes, nigga I'm tryna pass me [?] nigga I make juugs everyday, nigga No hate, nigga I [?] nigga [?] [?] hate being broke [?] it's the kid again And I'm laughing to the trap, [?]
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Credits
- Writers
- JasonMartin
- T.I.
- Shad da God
- Doe B