All Gas Lyrics

All gas I ain't pushin' brakes I went out of town, then went out of state

My people don't play, pay the price you lay Overwhelming little hoe, wanna play patty cake

I'm risking it all, come with a lot of faith, Pop them rackets out my pocket, she like what

I make, Bitch I come on top, I don't gaslight

She pretty but she better with that flashlight, Take a look inside my eyes, you see that

fast life Addicted to the greatness, plus I act right

I told her skip all of the extras, I'm the smash type

I'm just getting better than my past life Ballin' out 4 seasons, Kobe and the Shaq

type, You should pipe it down, cause you act hype

Demons steady rollin', get the bag type Bitch, I'm home alone, get your bag right!

Did this by my own, but this your last ride, Steady talking on my name like I'm the bad

guy. Invest on my own, I need the wealth life

Don't care about where I go, I need my head right

Coming with a fight, I ain't the scared type I'm tryna make plays, I'm up all night

She tryna get glazed, had a long night, Flip it up been making profit since a HARD

life

Bust right out the cage, then it's on sight

She suck me up just like a cane, I'm doing alright

Work hard like a slave, I'm tryna get paid!

You a stupid bitch, that boy turned a snitch

Ludacris, runnin' to the top, homeboy dose shoes don't fit

Who tryna make profit?

I'm like, hell yeah, I'm coming correct, they gon' all stare

Bag it up and then I ship it, man, it's all there

I don't play no games, don't run no software Run it up, red carpet, watch me start it

All gas ain't pushing brakes, B**** I'm an ARTIST