Gas by KING RACK$ Lyrics
[Verse 1: KING RACK$]
I feel like I'm super man, with this "S" up on my chest
I'm Just like a body builder, nigga that's how much I flex
And you better cuff your bitch, Put that bitch under arrest
And I pray so fucking hard, man no wonder I'm so blessed
Good Vibes was a success, now they asking me what's next
I spit these fire flames, I turn my bread up into toast
We the shit my nigga yeah, we ain't even gotta boast
Killing tracks my nigga, leave the beat a fucking ghost
I'm youngest nigga doing it, I'm proving it
Curving all the fakes, that's trying to ruin it
It's only get litter, nigga Racks is not a quiter
All my haters just like booze God damn they just so bitter
I'm sick on the mic, I suffer from succes you know I'm the best
I'm just trying to fill a dome, Just like I'm Casper Nyovest
And I run the game like a marathon my nigga Money green like a forest, that's the Amazon nigga Racks!
[Hook: AJ]
Check it, I've been trying to cash out
Fuck a moving slow, I'm on a fast route
Little homie you can ask round
I'm moving fast I'm stepping on the gas now
Like check it I've been trying to cash out
Fuck a moving slow, I'm on a fast route
Little homie you can ask around I've been trying to cash out I'm stepping on gas now Yeah!
[Verse 2: Lord Finesse]
I feel like I'm iron man
Smoking youtes with this fire man ten of your niggas, lyrical spitters Truss I'll retire man
Care home flows
I'm the tip of the scarecrows nose
Or the tip of the iceberg, in the white merc
When I tear those roads
I, assimilate
These bars is minute made
Small fry for my dinner plate
RIP say our grace
Racks season, nigga pray
Repent for ya sins, it's never late
Feel that kick, bitch levitate Take in what heaven say
Heaven say what Heaven say who Heaven save you?
Bredrin No chance
Heaven save Judas?
Heaven save you?
No chance
Devil and Finesse slow dance, hold hands
Oh man
He's back on the powers
Just purchase the flowers for funerals
Yeah he was quiet
Just up in the mountains
Thinking about what he's gonna do to you
I feel like I'm super man, with this "S" up on my chest
I'm Just like a body builder, nigga that's how much I flex
And you better cuff your bitch, Put that bitch under arrest
And I pray so fucking hard, man no wonder I'm so blessed
Good Vibes was a success, now they asking me what's next
I spit these fire flames, I turn my bread up into toast
We the shit my nigga yeah, we ain't even gotta boast
Killing tracks my nigga, leave the beat a fucking ghost
I'm youngest nigga doing it, I'm proving it
Curving all the fakes, that's trying to ruin it
It's only get litter, nigga Racks is not a quiter
All my haters just like booze God damn they just so bitter
I'm sick on the mic, I suffer from succes you know I'm the best
I'm just trying to fill a dome, Just like I'm Casper Nyovest
And I run the game like a marathon my nigga Money green like a forest, that's the Amazon nigga Racks!
[Hook: AJ]
Check it, I've been trying to cash out
Fuck a moving slow, I'm on a fast route
Little homie you can ask round
I'm moving fast I'm stepping on the gas now
Like check it I've been trying to cash out
Fuck a moving slow, I'm on a fast route
Little homie you can ask around I've been trying to cash out I'm stepping on gas now Yeah!
[Verse 2: Lord Finesse]
I feel like I'm iron man
Smoking youtes with this fire man ten of your niggas, lyrical spitters Truss I'll retire man
Care home flows
I'm the tip of the scarecrows nose
Or the tip of the iceberg, in the white merc
When I tear those roads
I, assimilate
These bars is minute made
Small fry for my dinner plate
RIP say our grace
Racks season, nigga pray
Repent for ya sins, it's never late
Feel that kick, bitch levitate Take in what heaven say
Heaven say what Heaven say who Heaven save you?
Bredrin No chance
Heaven save Judas?
Heaven save you?
No chance
Devil and Finesse slow dance, hold hands
Oh man
He's back on the powers
Just purchase the flowers for funerals
Yeah he was quiet
Just up in the mountains
Thinking about what he's gonna do to you