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Jody Marsailus - Gas Lyrics




Gas from the Citgo
I'm just tryna get dough
Oh you gotta lick tho
What is read, is it good tho
Running through the dark to the disco
Gotta run it through the night
Gotta make it to the light
Tunnel vision in my sights
Gotta get it right

If I f***** it up b**** I might just fix it
Needing something different
Keep these lames up out my mentions
False friendships and n**** with ill intentions
No goofy b******
I rather be on my own
I'm all alone now.

No patiences for the f*** s***
God on my side it ain't nothing to f*** with
I know a lot of n***** barely know how to function
Finessing by my lonely cause who can you put your trust with
Quite the conundrum
We'll lump some if it all in a lump sum
Dividends, gone head gimme all the digits then
Kanye's curses all in my penmanship
Scriptures in hieroglyphs, you illiterate
Questions of all the ignorance
Diamond teeth and fangs they shining they mighty menacing
Any n**** caught in the headlights he venison
Walking through the void, I'm the denizen
Pulling up with Benzes with hella melanin
White leather like the puritans
N**** come and get yo b****, n**** why is she here again
God in the building, oh s*** they done let the devil in
Wore Off-White to the apocalypse
Survival of the fittest
N**** f*** yo littest
I eat like gremlins
Don't be worried, mind yo business
In the clouds, I'm hella hidden
Found a mound, n***** now i'm pitching
In Visvim denims
Tryna keep my vision
N**** make my living
And see my millions
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Gas from the Citgo
I'm just tryna get dough
Oh you gotta lick tho
What is read, is it good tho
Running through the dark to the disco
Gotta run it through the night
Gotta make it to the light
Tunnel vision in my sights
Gotta get it right

If I f***** it up b**** I might just fix it
Needing something different
Keep these lames up out my mentions
False friendships and n**** with ill intentions
No goofy b******
I rather be on my own
I'm all alone now.

No patiences for the f*** s***
God on my side it ain't nothing to f*** with
I know a lot of n***** barely know how to function
Finessing by my lonely cause who can you put your trust with
Quite the conundrum
We'll lump some if it all in a lump sum
Dividends, gone head gimme all the digits then
Kanye's curses all in my penmanship
Scriptures in hieroglyphs, you illiterate
Questions of all the ignorance
Diamond teeth and fangs they shining they mighty menacing
Any n**** caught in the headlights he venison
Walking through the void, I'm the denizen
Pulling up with Benzes with hella melanin
White leather like the puritans
N**** come and get yo b****, n**** why is she here again
God in the building, oh s*** they done let the devil in
Wore Off-White to the apocalypse
Survival of the fittest
N**** f*** yo littest
I eat like gremlins
Don't be worried, mind yo business
In the clouds, I'm hella hidden
Found a mound, n***** now i'm pitching
In Visvim denims
Tryna keep my vision
N**** make my living
And see my millions
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Writer: DARIEN DIONTE SMITH, DEVIN COPELAND, PAPA MAKHOUDIA GUEYE, XABIAN WOODS
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