James Biko, Anthony Lucius - Gas Lyrics

No not that
On the way with this
Please don't ask why
Just how we do the shit
Wings with the bud I sip
I feel like Ludacris
You always round the squares
I don't play with rubix bitch
Man, this shit just a passion
I can feel you without touch
Grind is a must
Before the thumb up looking stuck
I, seen the king get aced know cards is a bluff
Puff puff puff
Dog I feel a uppercut
This shit is a must
Before the lust or say its luck
I can't see them, be them, like you
Man that's just doing too much

Uh
Gas in the gas up the whip
Oh she pass look at ass for a minute...

I admire, just admire then I'm finish
They say the time is expensive, pay attention
Boi, minute maid lemonade, thirsty sippin
Bitch its just pasta with my uncle in the kitchen
Yeah he sat down and been gone for a minute
Didn't notice you was God with the gavel slammin nigga
Tell me whats the time is it mine for a minute
God man damn courtesy is living

Ok now gas in the gas up the whip
Ok now gas in the gas in the whip

Watch applaud with a clause
Glenn close to the bitches
Give a dose to the life to the hoes and the niggas
If she talk like Harvard man I pray the head splendid
God given God given boi, word to my niggas uh
Ten fold
10-4
Tint tho
Treat this rap like lent tho
When this shit is over
I be picking at the menu
Packing up the venue
Still this fucking rent due
Ain't no lights and glamour
I need home so I give you all

Gas in the gas up the whip
Ok now gas in the gas up the whip
Yeah

Shout out Biko