SCY Jimm
Over Gas*
Lyrics from Snippet

[Intro]
Yeah, know I'm sayin’? (Is all she want from me)
Mm, mm (Everything I drop be over gas, lil' n***a)
(Unfuckwithable, ya know I'm sayin’?)
(Yeah, mm, ayy, ayy)
These n***as knowin' this already, though

[Verse]
She got her own bag, good sex is all she want from me (Yeah)
Everything I drop be over gas, these n***as under me (On gang)
Doin' shows, ain't thinkin' 'bout no hoes, I'm barely gettin' sleep (Unh-uh, unh-uh)
My people ain’t see me in a week, mama, I’m outchea tryna eat (Hoo, hoo, on gang)
Just tryna make sure yeen ain't gotta take another step on feet (Yeah)
Tried to get me out that watеr, sorry, ma, your son too deep (Sorry, mama)
How she drive a Honda, but ride dick just likе a Trackhawk Jeep? (Skrrt, skrrt)
Every time I drink, that shit bring out another side of me (Ugh, ugh, ayy)
All the lights on, why the fuck he clutchin’ on that blackout? (Glaow, glaow)
You pullin' in, you'll probably never ever see me back out (On gang, n***a)
Year '22, you know I got that .40 on me right now (Right now, n***a)
Been on the grind, I only had two days to put five tracks out (Huh?)
Brother don’t even smoke, he still tryna turn a bitch to Runtz (Glaow, glaow)
He think he a shooter just 'cause he had to tote a pistol once (Dumb-ass n***a)
When shawty eatin' this dick, the only time I take a bitch to lunch (Ugh, ugh, ugh)
High-speed and we comin' from the show, I'm slidin' with this hunt (Skrrt, mm-mm)
She playin' "Ballin" back to back, I see she fuckin' with that shit
Cars drivin' crazy passin' got me clutchin' on my blick (Yeah, mm, yeah)
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