Songtexte Gassin - Emphasiz

Pull up in 2 seaters
Bad yellow bone rolling fingers
I like that sativa
Get high fuck on mamacitas
Speakers thumping in the Bimmer
Backwoods steaming up the feeder
O-Double P From the feet up
FlüR shit fly sumn like an eagle
Damn its a shame
Always got smoke on my brain
Vvs diamonds
Rose gold on my fangs
Me and knervous like pinky and brain
I remain still loco in the brain
I roll em up like no other, insane
Seven gram wood to celebrate
Damn I ain't mean to smash yo date
Or have all this damn FlüR in yo face

Huh I'm gassin (Gassin)
Roll it then I pass it (Pass it)
Crack my window so they can smell the pack in traffic
(Traffic)
Huh I'm gassing (Gassin)
Roll it then I pass it (Pass it)
Crack my window so they can smell the pack in traffic (Yeah)

Pull up make yo block hot like picante
Fuck on main pieces girlfriends fiance's
Take her then she ain't mine that's what I say
I care less if she look like Beyonce
Attitude can turn ya to a five
Ya dropped the dime and wasting all my time
You on the Instagram popping pills
I'm tryna make a mil and stay on my grind
Backwoods they look like fruit roll ups
(Huh)
Celebrate tonight we po' up
(Huh)
Zinfandel so I don't throw up
(Huh)
Believe the kid done got his flow up
(Yeah)
Call up Meech to get yo dough up
(Huh)
Bet yo sister get this bag
(Bag)
This a Bimmer not a jag
(Jag)
Twin turbo do the dash
(Yea)

Huh I'm gassin (Gassin)
Roll it then I pass it (Pass it)
Crack my window so they can smell the pack in traffic
(Traffic)
Huh I'm gassing (Gassin)
Roll it then I pass it (Pass it)
Crack my window so they can smell the pack in traffic (Yeah)