Gassin Me Up Lyrics

(Yeah)

(They didn't believe in us)

(No they didn't, ha-ha)

(Their loss)

Wake up in the morning, I look at my phone (uh-huh)

Ain't one single message (Oh no)

I get in my zone and put out some songs

They hear it now they hit me up (Oh no!)

Cause they see it as leverage

No one can slow the potential I'm growin

On top of my flow and its top of the mornin

I'm goin for gold, too much ice I get frozen

Bakery bars with the bread that I'm blowin

A million ones, just so I could throw it

And Yves Saint Laurent, just so I could show it

You're technically dumb, you're mentally slow

You don't give a fuck, you do it for show

I do it for love, I do it for hoes

I do it for every one of the bros

And it just annoys me

Real motherfuckers don't get recognition

Let's switch the positions

I'm puttin the key in ignition

Cause this is my mission

The vision has never been clearer

Time to fulfill it

I got the piece of the puzzle that's missin

Big Stepper

(No I ain't Mr. Morale, they countin me out)

Countin me out

(I got the key to the game, they lockin me out)

Lockin me out

(Soon as I'm shootin my shot, they boxin me out)

Draggin me down to the ground

But you'll never see them knocking me out

(No)

All of em bitches that hated, it's gassin me up

(Gassin me up)

All of the time I got snubbed by the labels

It's gassin me up, don't give a fuck

Just got some head in the back of the truck

Down for whatever, no matter the weather

My foot on the pedal, they hate that I'm better

Its gassin me up (Yeah)

All of that shade is gassin me up

(For real)

All of the ladies gassin me up

In case I go crazy

Louis Vuitton and Mercedes

That's why I'm stackin it up

I'm different, I'm cute and intelligent

Fuck it, my presence a present

I'm wrappin it up

Tip-toe (Tip-toe)

Shit is goin down like Crypto (Crypto)

Why your bitch told me single

But I don't fuck with bimbos ooh (ooh)

Wyno put you in a limbo

Wanna keep it simple

But I just shine like a star like Ringo (Ringo)

Make every pussy tingle

My dick finna hit the jackpot like Bingo

(Yeah)

Claim that you hard I ain't buyin that shit

(I ain't buyin it)

Guns in your vids, throwin out money

My brother you know you ain't rich

(You broke)

You even struggle to pay for the lease of your whip

(Oh God)

Be true to your shit boy

Sooner or later these bitches will fry you

If you don't get chips boy

(Stop the cap boy)

All of em bitches that hated, it's gassin me up

(Gassin me up)

All of the time I got snubbed by the labels

It's gassin me up, don't give a fuck

Just got some head in the back of the truck

Down for whatever, no matter the weather

My foot on the pedal, they hate that I'm better

Its gassin me up

I been peepin the game

And it's already changed

All these rappers is lame

Better make no mistakes

Imma make my own lane

I'll be one of the greats

So remember the name boy

(Shoutout Jermaine)

All of em bitches that hated, it's gassin me up

(Gassin me up)

All of the time I got snubbed by the labels

It's gassin me up, don't give a fuck

Just got some head in the back of the truck

Down for whatever, no matter the weather

My foot on the pedal, they hate that I'm better

Its gassin me up (Yeah)

All of that shade is gassin me up

(For real)