Gas Gas by TQ2 Lyrics

Uh gas gas uh
I run it up fast yuh
I got da bands uh
I'm breaking the bank yuh
Uh whatcha grind fa
Uh whats the motive uh
Money my motive uh
I'm tryna floor it uh, (X2)

Uh scuu scuu uh pull up in the Lexus truck
All red interior thats favorite colour uh
I'm flipping crypto got me counting all these commas uh
I grind for my familia you unfamiliar

I'm smoking gas you know its hot just like my grabba uh
Everytime i drop you know its hot just like the gaza uh yuh
I'm making clouds and when it rains its like a thunder storm yuh
Check the weather forecast I'm bout to fuck it up

Bitch it gone rain
Your career down the drain
Category Six
Hurricane on my wrist
Run it up make it flip
Dip in ya bitch like like chips
Add salsa in the mix going in like dance dance revolution

Tryna touch a million
I'm one in million
A'int nobody put me in
I hustle better on my ones
Cause niggas always fucking it up
I break it down I'm bussing nuts
She ride the stick engage the clutch
When she say flore it i go vrmm

Uh gas gas uh
I run it up fast yuh
I got da bands uh
I'm breaking the bank yuh
Uh whatcha grind fa
Uh whats the motive uh
Money my motive uh
I'm tryna floor it uh, (X2)