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Jason ILL - SMOKE THAT GAS Lyrics



Jason ILL - SMOKE THAT GAS Lyrics




Smoke that gas
Ain't no leak
Finna spazz
No hide and seek

Smoke that gas
We elite
Smoke that gas gas
Smoke that gas gas gas

Marijuana, ganja, flower
Yeah we smokin every hour, uh
Cheffin up the studio
Bon Jordy with the power

F*ck what everybody think
I do not care about the sour
Wake up and I'm back outside
Brush my teeth, take my shower

Reading all the lines
Politic and rhymes
Rolling all the dice
Everybody rise

Shoutout to the brody Bobby Mars
Yeah he nice with it
Making waves, reaching for the stars
Smooth with it

All these bars I spit, catch my fist, now you loko
You know that I'm rich, f*ckin yo bitch, you a hobo
I be whippin this shit, with the crew, or I'm dolo
My stash full of gas, your stash full of so-so

Smoke that gas
Ain't no leak
Finna spazz
No hide and seek

Smoke that gas
We elite
Smoke that gas gas
Smoke that gas gas gas gas

Yeah the clock is ticking
Hennessey we sipping
Closer to a destination
Of a wild imagination

It's the crew I'm repping
Yeah we always stepping
Heighten up your expectations
This a one-way conversation

Jason ILL coming for the kill
I be taking many pills
Living up to reputation
Got the game on standstill

Eating my fill
Keeping it real
Every single ordeal
Pen and paper, sign and seal

Smoke that gas
Ain't no leak
Finna spazz
No hide and seek

Smoke that gas
We elite
Smoke that gas gas
Smoke that gas gas gas, uh
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English

Smoke that gas
Ain't no leak
Finna spazz
No hide and seek

Smoke that gas
We elite
Smoke that gas gas
Smoke that gas gas gas

Marijuana, ganja, flower
Yeah we smokin every hour, uh
Cheffin up the studio
Bon Jordy with the power

F*ck what everybody think
I do not care about the sour
Wake up and I'm back outside
Brush my teeth, take my shower

Reading all the lines
Politic and rhymes
Rolling all the dice
Everybody rise

Shoutout to the brody Bobby Mars
Yeah he nice with it
Making waves, reaching for the stars
Smooth with it

All these bars I spit, catch my fist, now you loko
You know that I'm rich, f*ckin yo bitch, you a hobo
I be whippin this shit, with the crew, or I'm dolo
My stash full of gas, your stash full of so-so

Smoke that gas
Ain't no leak
Finna spazz
No hide and seek

Smoke that gas
We elite
Smoke that gas gas
Smoke that gas gas gas gas

Yeah the clock is ticking
Hennessey we sipping
Closer to a destination
Of a wild imagination

It's the crew I'm repping
Yeah we always stepping
Heighten up your expectations
This a one-way conversation

Jason ILL coming for the kill
I be taking many pills
Living up to reputation
Got the game on standstill

Eating my fill
Keeping it real
Every single ordeal
Pen and paper, sign and seal

Smoke that gas
Ain't no leak
Finna spazz
No hide and seek

Smoke that gas
We elite
Smoke that gas gas
Smoke that gas gas gas, uh
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Writer: Jason Lee
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Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Jason Lee

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