Gasoline

GASHI

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    What floor would you like to go to?
    Are you scared to follow your dreams?
    Everyone's scared to go to thirteen
    How are you supposed to be the biggest star in the world if you're afraid to hop in a elevator and go all the way up?
    Why are you so afraid?
    Think about it
    If you see how fast people move on after somebody died, you would think twice before you care about what anyone has to say about you
    So get on the fucking elevator and press up

    Hopped up on the elevator on the way
    Penthouse full of dreams and somе silicone
    They nevеr thought that they would see my face (oh, oh, oh)
    I popped up my champagne bottle on 'em all ('em all)
    I'm poppin'
    Bitches all around me
    Me and my squad we shoppin'
    She give me sloppy toppy
    I just came on her diamonds
    That's why she call me papi
    All this fuckin' money (oh)
    About to fuckin' drown me

    Gasoline
    Pour it all over me
    Matches in my hands now
    Burn it all down now
    Cigarette between my teeth
    Gasoline (pour it all)
    Pour it all over me (light it up now)
    Matches in my hands now
    Burn it all down now
    Cigarette between my teeth

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    I set myself on fire (woo)
    For these hoes (hoes)
    To keep 'em warm (warm)
    They don't need clothes (yeah)
    I brought the smoke (smoke)
    You pussies broke (broke)
    Hopped in my ghost (yeah)
    Then I went ghost (grrr, bah, bah, yeah, yeah)
    Flexin' while they're all in debt (woo)
    Eyes in the back of my head (yeah)
    Always watch my back (back)
    Like I got two backs (flex, flex)
    Flexin' on my jet (yeah)
    Icons on my bed
    They thought I was dead (facts)
    I ain't finished yet (woo, yeah)

    Gasoline (gasoline)
    Pour it all over me (pour it on me)
    Matches in my hands now
    Burn it all down now
    Cigarette between my teeth (ooh, ooh)
    Gasoline (ooh, ooh)
    Pour it all over me (light it up now)
    Matches in my hands now
    Burn it all down now
    Cigarette between my teeth

    Oh, oh-oh, oh
    Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh

    I'm paper chasing till my soul hurt
    You either quit or keep goin' but they both hurt
    Like jamie foxx in that movie, had to soul search
    Had to die, come back to see my soul's worth
    Different levels, different devils
    My energy is my currency
    Pick a classic, I got several
    I'ma live for eternity
    Thinking 'bout my fuckin' past
    I remember doin' trash
    No one thought that I would last
    Signed to jay-z then I fuckin' spazzed
    And nima still got my back
    Austin rosen helped me, I was doin' bad
    My first feature, I put nipsey on the track
    Do your fuckin' history, man, that shit's a fact
    Shout out to tuma, rap caviar
    Disrespectful, turned me to a star
    My nephew's rich if I'm ever dead
    Shout to mark pitts and peter edge
    Got my momma out of debt
    Couldn't pull a lil nas x
    Leave your family in the projects
    With diamonds 'round your neck, man, that ain't a flex
    Fuck love, I just want respect
    Got my whole country tatted on my chest
    And my country know that I'm the fuckin' best
    They show love to these bitches 'cause the man a threat
    Fuck your followers and fake likes
    With your fake streams for songs you ain't write
    I'm tired of bitches playin' fake nice
    I'ma die a fuckin' legend, fuck your fake hype
    Heard your album was a gravesite
    I just did a show with sting on fallon late night
    I'm everywhere, you ain't never there
    On this elevator up, watch these haters stare

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