Gassin

Young Juve, Cuban Doll

(Pussy nigga pipe down) (Drug man pull up on me right now, I’m steady gassin) (I’m smoking heavy right now) (Nigga we moving up we going ya heard me) I’m steady gassin yo favorite rapper going broke He had a foreign but he ain’t got that bitch no more I’m steady gassin My momma taught me not to hustle backwards My daddy ignorant so you know I’m ignorant like my pappy Mashing sliding through the city with my shooters Can’t waste no time, ain’t got no time to be mis using That paper booming, niggas talk what they ain’t doing Don’t do no fronts don’t ask me shit just keep it moving I’m so exclusive still be wilding I’m a nuisance My youngins noosing out the window with them uzis No need to brag yo hoe a fan she like my music Don’t size me up cause I might click out and go stupid Dirty money crew, buss a move You gone end up on the news Broski got a chop, I’m trynna smoke sum with this 22 All I do is win cause I don’t muthafuckin like to lose You snakeout on me and imma have to take your life from you Twenty in the clip you rarely catch me in some Nike shoes I just stick and move I’m trynna move on money avenue Why you smoking loud because I always got an attitude Money on the floor my hoe a dime and I’m a animal I’m steady gassin yo favorite rapper going broke He had a foreign but he ain’t got that bitch no more I’m steady gassin My momma taught me not to hustle backwards My daddy ignorant so you know I’m ignorant like my pappy Mashing sliding through the city with my shooters Can’t waste no time, ain’t got no time to be mis using That paper booming, niggas talk what they ain’t doing Don’t do no fronts don’t ask me shit just keep it moving Don’t ask me nun bout the next bitch Speak on me you better off writing a death wish Don’t be surprised this Draco came with a necklace Keep your composure don’t like groupies in my section Nigga keep playing ima fuck around and bless em Bitch this a Glock I don’t not do no Smith and Wesson These cop killers in my clip ain’t no protection And ain’t no backing down, this bitch shoot thirty rounds Just popped a addy, bout to turn up in a bitch town Lil bitch said what about me, tell that hoe to say it now It ain’t no bitch inside my blood and I’m riding with that stick Nigga try me ima turn up on a fuck nigga quick I’m steady gassin yo favorite rapper going broke She had a foreign but she ain’t got that bitch no more I’m steady gassin yo favorite rapper going broke She had a foreign but she ain’t got that bitch no more Mashing, sliding through the city with my shooters Can’t waste no time, ain’t got no time to be mis using That paper booming, bitches talk what they ain’t doing Don’t do no friends don’t ask me shit just keep it moving (Bitch)

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