Gas

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T-Rock - Rap, Gangsta Rap

Gas

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[Intro] Bud smokers only, weed smokers only, hey Weed smokers only, only [Chorus 1] I'm smoking on that gasoline I'm smoking on that gasoline I'm high off of that gasoline I'm high off of that gasoline I'm smoking on that gasoline I'm smoking on that gasoline I'm high off of that gasoline I'm high off of that gasoline Y'all done got me so high, so high (So high) Y'all done got me so high, so high (So high) I don't even know why, know why (Know why) Bitch, I'm feeling so high, so high (So high) [Verse 1] I don't care what's happening (Happening) Let that bullshit happen, happen (Happen) Hit this weed and pass it, pass it (Pass it) Relax and be happy, happy (Happy) Nigga, ain't shit wrong with me I'm on that California weed This blunt's so loud ain't nothing but strong in me Get high with me bitch, you ain't gon' wanna leave [Chorus 2] I'm smoking on that gasoline (Yeah) I'm smoking on that gasoline (Okay, okay, okay then) I'm high off of that gasoline I'm high off of that gasoline (Wee) Y'all done got me so high, so high Y'all done got me so high, so high Bitch, I'm feeling so high, so high Bitch, I'm feeling so high, so high [Verse 2] Give a nigga some chief and the herb And honestly you'll probably feel free as a bird Some of the shit that'll sober my life I try to get high to forget it and not like I didn't see it occur When I'm sipping and hitting the herb I think of the wonder years When I ain't have to have a thought [for heel?] Before I ever had a Crunk career we used to drink about a hundred beers and smoke blunts for years 'Cause some days, wish I could rewind (Tell 'em) And take it back to the days before and behind If it wasn't for the grace of the Lord there ain't no telling where I would be now Thank him for keeping me wise But I am still dumb high And that kush, it be talking to me telling me to come fly They tell you it ain't addictive but that gas that I blow, it'll get you hooked off of one try Smoked loud in the Jag or the beamer Super thrower full of gasolina Bad bitch next to me, have you seen her? Roll this green up, get the whole team up Married to the kush, I don't need a prenup All I need is a wrap and a lighter (Nope) And I'ma keep getting higher, what we smoking on? [Chorus 3] Smoking on that gasoline I'm smoking on that gasoline I'm high off of that gasoline I'm high off of that gasoline Y'all done got me so high, so high Y'all done got me so high, so high Bitch, I'm feeling so high, so high Y'all done got me so high, so high (Come on, come on, come on) High

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  • T-Rock