Paroles de la chanson Gassed Up (PT 2) par M Row

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Paroles de la chanson Gassed Up (PT 2) par M Row

[XXXTENTACION & M Row]
(Yo, Kezzy-)
(Yo, Kezzy, this shit got me trippin')
Pull up to the crib, like, basically
I'm about to just beat this nigga's ass
I'ma make these niggas stop playing with me
(M Row)

Kenny Capone, let him know that my hands really lethal (Like)
H-How many times did I see you? Twice?
Both of the times I just beat you (Worda' bro)
Techs, Clips, see through
I know that you was mad when you seen that we peeped you (Who that right-)
I-If you still feelin' a way, we can link broad day, send the addy, I'll meet you (Word)

Ain't really much I can say, you ain't run away
Got stomped by my feet too
And you got beat with the shh
You knew what it was, we couldn't delete you
A-Ain't you get beat with the scooter?
Stop tryna front like you really the 'ooter
N-No I can't beef thru computers
She don't burn the broom, then we gotta remove her (Bitch)
Shots, range, maneuver
We shoot anybody we think an intruder
She over 40, I love me a cougar
She do what I say, so I gotta salute her
Like, Sav, Tec, Relly
One tagged in his back, two tagged in they belly (Ah hah)
Lil' shh got shot in the deli
Screamin' on the floor, he was singin' like Nelly

Tell Ice Spice that I love her, I love how the way that she shake it like jelly
Like, Ashley, Amy, Kelly
Had Rel Bands shook with his bitch in the telly (Worda' my motha')
Like, y'all can't wait to see Michael Rowe?
I-I been outside with my pole
Had to switch from the drill shit, you know that we kill shit
We not doing shit for no show
Little Shadon, that on go
Like, Nazzy be takin' his flow
Jay5ive just came home
You can tell in they pictures who sharin' they clothes
He said where the bros, I said where the hoes?
Just bend it over and touch on yo' toes (Shake it)

I promise, I'll never expose
Whatever we doin', nobody knows
I love me a bitch that be loyal
Before she gon' cheat, she gon' play with her rose
Stay with my heat, wrist on froze
Still jackin' my F all the time, free the bros (Wait hollon, hollon, hollon)

Like, damn, what happened to Ted?
Surprised they ain't put him to bed (Haha)
Ooch got hit in his head
I can still talk hot without dissin' the dead
I was in school, in special ed
S-Some niggas still call me SPED
When I see Lil J, I'ma aim at his dreads
When I'm clearin' that crowd, I just watch how they fled (How?)

Lil Izzy, get off my dick
On the block, used to give you a noogie
You still look broke in your flicks
Can't wait 'til the day they free Lil Bougie
First day that he touch, I'ma spin, tryna click
Too deep on the block, it was just me and Shoogie
Nazzy, fast, runnin', rick
They gon' all get low when I reach in my hoodie
Slime got ripped in his face
How they get that close? I need personal space
Shoulda' had chop by his waist
C-Couldn't run far, should've picked up the pace
Running, rick, can't go for no chase
How you lack in that whip? Niggas gotta be laced
Had your face on the floor, all over the place
I'ma keep shit goin', just turn up the bass
Lets not forget, Fat Relly got ripped too
I let you live, but you could've got shot

Jay5ive laced, never losin' my mental
We smoke K2 with the sweeps in the spot
I give him credit, he do got potential
But he ran on his mans when he came to my block
He be saying my name in every instrumental
Do bad on scenes, he just makin' it hot

[ M Row]
Do bad on scenes, he just makin' it hot

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