Lyrics Gas It - Young Menace
Gas,
gas,
gas
it
Gas,
gas,
gas
it
Gas,
gas,
gas
it
G-g-g-gas,
gas,
gas
it
Uh
Diamonds
on
me
drip
Fully
loaded
and
I
got
it
in
the
clip
I
make
30
Bands
off
the
rip
Fuck
her
then
I
buss
it
on
her
lip
I
might
Get
the
bag
then
I
dip
Said
she
love
me
I
just
love
the
way
you
strip
If
you,
if
you
Run
up
on
me
Guaranteed
to
let
it
rip
Count
up,
Count
up
30
bands
in
a
week
I
feel
equipped
Gas,
gas,
gas
it
If
its
smoke
that
he
want
Let
em
have
it
He
get
smoked
like
a
blunt
In
a
casket
She
gon
hop
up
on
the
dick
Just
like
a
rabbit
Uh
Young
nigga
bad
habits
If
its
Menace
that
she
want
Then
she
can′t
have
it
She
addicted
like
a
drug
She
an
addict
I
ain't
never
think
That
i′d
hit
rockstar
status
Keep
playing
games
no,
no,
no
I
can't
be
seen
fucking
with
no
hoe
I
sold
these
bags
for
the
low
When
I
was
down
you
saw
me
struggle
Had
no
hope
Diamonds
on
me
drip
Fully
loaded
and
I
got
it
in
the
clip
I
make
30
Bands
off
the
rip
Fuck
her
then
I
buss
it
on
her
lip
I
might
Get
the
bag
then
I
dip
Said
she
love
me
I
just
love
the
way
you
strip
If
you,
if
you
Run
up
on
me
Guaranteed
to
let
it
rip
Count
up,
Count
up
30
bands
in
a
week
I
feel
equipped
Gas,
gas,
gas
it
Gas,
gas,
gas
it
Gas,
gas,
gas
it
Gas,
gas,
gas
it
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1 Price
2 Lfm
3 Gas It
4 Casualty
5 Where I Come from (feat. Clifscamma)
6 Da Pressure
7 Soldier
8 Back Down
9 Dawg (Lit Now)
10 Froze Up
11 Say (Bonus Track)
12 Love S**t (Bonus Track)
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