paroles de chanson Gassed Up - Mizzy

I done got my racks up
Tryna get me jealous with that lame oh girl u gassed up
Actin like u Diddy with that chain I'm comin' up masked up
I don't need no bank I need my money in a Mac truck
To take it with me everywhere
Ya Everywhere
I keep a blicky on me everywhere
Yeah everywhere
Walk around I ain't never scared I be everywhere
Gucci'd down this leather yeah that's on every pair
They be like mizzy ouu
Oh that's a AP on ya wrist oh yeah u litty ouu
I threw like 80 on the wrist I keep a glizzy ouu
Try to take it if u wish I'm sending 50
Bitch don't ask me for no hug I'm kinda busy
Hit the club and djs spin my shit so much I'm kinda dizzy
Man I swear since I got started I fucked up 1,000 cities
Everytime I hit the spot it's just my niggas wildin' wit me
Lotta 42, azul, and for the hoes a lot a henny
Niggas told me Mizzy wasn't gonna blow that's not a fendi
I remember I had nothing in my fridge my closet empty
If u wasn't wit me then then u get nothin, not penny
Cause u dubbed me in that Honda so remember when I drive the Bentley

Gassed Up
Aye, bitch all them likes done got u gassed up
Oou, 'member I was down to my last buck
And when you left that shit was bad luck
Then a nigga went and got his bag up
Bitch you really gassed up
Aye, bitch all them likes done got u gassed up
Oou, 'member I was down to my last buck
And when you left that shit was bad luck
Then a nigga went and got his bag up

I was really broke now I got thotties on my body
Block had all the smoke always homie in my lobby
Need a bitch to choke, I need the top that means the mazi
Work up on the boat you need a chop I know karate
Never see the opps but all the hoes know where to find me
I don't play no games shit got me feelin like serani
Everywhere I'm at I keep a shooter right beside me
Cuz u never know when niggas tight about ya side piece
I ain't have no money but I always had a mean swag
Never played no games but now my neck is playin freeze tag
Fiends was off the bean, and off the streets I made a bean bag
20 in my pocket I ain't gotta let my jeans sag
Fuck a bitch once then I pass I feel like Steve Nash
If my bitch is loyal then she spoiled like the cheese bad
Now these bitches fuck you for a 8th up in a weed bag
I don't remember you but you seem mad

Gassed Up
Aye, bitch all them likes done got u gassed up
Oou, 'member I was down to my last buck
And when you left that shit was bad luck
Then a nigga went and got his bag up
Bitch you really gassed up
Aye, bitch all them likes done got u gassed up
Oou, 'member I was down to my last buck
And when you left that shit was bad luck
Then a nigga went and got his bag up