Xxxtentacion - Gassed Up MP3 dan Lirik Lagu

to b-ss be the glory
o.k., am i smoking out? aye, aye, huh!

i'm so g-ssed up (uh), i'm so g-ssed up (uh)
i'm so g-ssed up (uh), so g-ssed up
i'm so g-ssed up (uh), so g-ssed up
i'm so g-ssed up (uh, okay), g-ssed up

one take, timmy (one take)
i hit with no jimmy (i hit with no jimmy)
they don't feel me whipped my d-ck out, she like, “give me” (she like, “give me”)
burnt rubber, fat motherf-cker
n-gg-s hating, boy, you lame
pillow talking, undercover (undercover)
if you could take my b-tch, then i can't love her (oh, no)
peanut b-tter, chocolate cover, i can't trust her (i can't trust her)
google me, i'm something, came from nothing (okay)(ayy, gling gling gling)
i'm so g-ssed up (gling gling), told my lil' bih call when she comin' (gling gling)

she so g-ssed up
she give top with mask off (gling, gling)
foam on my d-ck like bath salt
she at my show, that's your own fault (gling, gling, gling, gling)
six shows at the back of the tour bus (gling)
we at the top of the food chain (gling)
kickin' sh-t you can call me liu kang
vvs white on my new chain (gling, gling, gling, gling, gling, gling)
runnin' up to the bed like usain
she don't wanna know 'bout the group name
all about the bad for the d-mn fame
you broke, that's a fact; that's a d-mn shame (gling, gling, gling)
i'm so g-ssed up, i can't do nothin' about it (gling, gling)
if you p-ssed up, don't hit my phone or talk about it, okay (gling, gling, gling)

i'm so g-ssed up (uh), i'm so g-ssed up (uh)
i'm so g-ssed up (uh), so g-ssed up
i'm so g-ssed up (uh), so g-ssed up
i'm so g-ssed up (uh, okay), g-ssed up

yeah, i'm so g-ssed up, g-ssed up, g-ssed up (g-ssed up)
please don't hit me up if you ain't tryna match, bruh (what?)
ed edd eddy kush, smokin' on a jawbreakers, yeah (ooh)
f-ck the police, b-tch, i'm a lawbreaker, yeah
always smokin' five like i'm always shootin' nines (ooh)
money on my mind, so i can't waste time (what?)
hit the door, foamin' out my mouth, i ate your soul (uh), ooh
wu-tang ho, f-ck it, i'ma blow me down to… ohh

i can't hit your sh-t, ain't no grabber in your paper, uh-uh
i need me a splitfinch, i ain't smokin' no vapor, uh-uh
if it ain't 'bout pads, keep your two sets (keep your two sets)
drop top the coupe, make the roof split (make the roof split)
ay, i'm your noisy neighbor, yuh
my dog got off papers, yuh
i just got 'em faded, yuh
off different flavors, b-tch
baby mama's blazin' ya (huh)
put your b-tch in labor, yuh
kid trunks, that's my asian, yuh
wait, don't f-ck around with chad
i just bust a pack and hit the backwood
i might blackout on a b-tch (woah)
jealousy could eat you up alive
just focus on the lane you in (woah)
run it up and count it up;
i lose my mind but always seem to win (woah)
i'm so f-ckin' g-ssed up
know the kush will fade away again (b-tch)

i'm so g-ssed up (uh), i'm so g-ssed up (uh)
i'm so g-ssed up (uh), so g-ssed up
i'm so g-ssed up (uh), so g-ssed up
i'm so g-ssed up (uh, okay), g-ssed up (g-ssed up)

g-ssed up (hey), i'm so g-ssed up (hey)
smoking blows onto my face, i'm so d-mn stuffed (ayy)
g-ssed up (hey), i'm so g-ssed up (hey)
smoking blows onto my face, i'm so d-mn stuffed (ayy…)
d-mn stuffed (ayy…), d-mn stuffed (ayy…), d-mn stuffed (ayy…), d-mn stuffed (ayy…)