Kid Ink - Gassed Up lyrics

rate me

One big chain, but it feel like 2 though

Big ass whip, they don’t make it into 2 door

2 big blunts, to the head, like a tumor

Steady laughing to the bank, bitch I got a lot of humor

See you gassed up, don’t be a high beast

I look around, niggas dressed just like me

I put the same hirsh, in the white tea

Shine bright, diamonds need a fucking ice tray

I sight young, I’m a fucking live ...

Life been a bitch, since I took the hoe virginity

I lost my emotions, can’t find simpathy

High off life and can nobody intervene

Bitch I’m blowing up like ap chemistry

Feels like a menace since I’m winnin on my enemies

Don’t never gave a fuck about a sucker nigga anyway

The heater on the dresser, still tryina find my inner piece

Now you don’t wanna see me unleash my inner beast

Rip the club, and love the memory

Wake up in the morning and I can’t remember anything

Prolly shouldn’t have drank with my stomach on empty

They shit I’m wailing, see it in my face

See the keys if it drop, you should get up out the way

Looking in the outta space, sitting in the range squares

Got me feeling outta shape

It’s alumni bitch, know I’m reppin to the grime

Atm threw the pin out, like a grenade

And money rain all on that ass, like a bidee

It’s bad game bang, got them throwing that ok

All up in your face, in your face, like ole

I’m just getting started but the game is fucking ove

Kiss you with that fire baby, right up off the stove top

Meet me at the shell mall ball of the cheron bitch!

See you gassed up, don’t be a high beast

I look around, niggas dressed just like me

I put the same hirsh, in the white tea

Shine bright, diamonds need a fucking ice tray

I said it’s swagga ship shawty kid ink baby k i

Call me by my name, but don’t call me in the day time

I don’t really skate, but I got these bitches in line

Oh you niggas thought I would have change when deal sign

Up all night, take a look into my pill eyes

Gotta keep it g, to my motherfucking gym eyes

Whip it, whip it hard, can’t park this hoe

Bout to buy a crib big as the department store

I ain’t scared of nobody, and I don’t know no other way

Them dudes you with is nobodies, we shuttin down the vip

Table full of baddies, bunch of rihannas and beyonces

Nigga play his cards right, all I got is ace of spades

Bout to hit a home run, base is loaded safe to say

I been fuckin on one, you just finally seen today.