FOOT ON THE GAS Lyrics

Foot on the gas

Put you on your back

This tee cost a rack

Your shit is too whack

Stepped in the game

Pass me the ball

Not here for fame

I know I ain't gon' fall

Fuck up the scene, that's the routine

Not tryna be mean, but look at your shit

You prolly need to switch, cause I'm in this bitch

This crown is for the king, which I'm about to snitch

Not gonna rap, I'm tryna sing

She took it so serious, I told issa fling

Life is a game, i play it my way

They say I wouldn't be shit

I mean look at me now, I'm still on my way

Foot on the gas

Put you on your back

This tee cost a rack

Your shit is too whack

Stepped in the game

Pass me the ball

Not here for fame

I know I ain't gon' fall

Rex Meet the name

I stepped in the game

Got so many coins

The game needs some change

This shit is so fly, Im on a plane

Not tryna intercept, Im in my lane

Rolling so loud, call it mary jane

Heart so icy, call it gucci mane

Man of my word, talk to me nice

If I like it, Imma pay the price

I cannot give you my time

I got a lot on my mind

I'm still stuck in the grind

Your love makes me go blind

So I gotta leave you behind

Bet I will see you next time

With some weed and white wine

With some weed and white wine

Foot on the gas

Put you on your back

This tee cost a rack

Your shit is too whack

Stepped in the game

Pass me the ball

Not here for fame

I know I ain't gon' fall

This aint a track, this issa trap

You gon get smacked this shit is no cap

I'm on my way I got this shit mapped

Aye yo wavy let the bass slap

It's not about who did it first

It's about who did it right

Pour me a cup dirty sprite

It's gonna be a long night

I got your girl mad tight

Foot on the gas

Put you on your back

This tee cost a rack

Your shit is too whack

Stepped in the game

Pass me the ball

Not here for fame

I know I ain't gon' fall