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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriella Pindi
Songwriter
Lyrics
I walk in the building i'm smelling like gas
Look at my eyes yeah i'm high off thrax
You know i'm spitting fax
You know I never cap
And you know I'm chasing that bag
I walk in the building i'm smelling like gas (gas)
Look at my eyes yeah i'm high off thrax (thrax)
You know i'm spitting fax (fax)
You know I never cap (cap)
And you know I'm chasing that bag (bag)
You better believe me (better believe)
These niggas are demons (niggas are demons)
And I cannot trust them (I cannot trust them)
These bitches be feenin' (bitches be feenin')
Everybody be cheating (they be cheating)
Y'all could be leaving (y'all could leaving)
F-Fuck winter season
This got me-this shit got me tweakin' (got me tweakin')
And you know they fuckin' with me (with me)
But they cannot rock with the team (the team)
And they cannot ride in the beam
Like fuck what you niggas have seen (seen)
I'ma wipe you off the scene (the scene)
I'ma wipe you niggas clean
And i'm not talking mean (mean)
But i'ma make you niggas scream (scream)
I'm talking lit up gasoline
I'll be on the magazine (magazine)
I know I'm looking so supreme (supreme)
I'm looking so fresh and so clean
I'm turning the corner I see a red dot
Duck and don't shot
Aiming straight at your head so I know that they do this a lot
My bro said he knows a spot
Run and run and don't get caught (don't get caught)
Run and hope that they gon stop
What's your wish? Watch your words
Fuck what I have heard
I put these rumours in the dirt first things first
And no one's getting hurt
Just tell me what you've learnt
Cause I'm still tryna learn
And we gon make sure that this works
He wearing a MLB hat (hat)
He likes the beanies more than caps (caps)
He mixed with ghetto and some class
I walk in the building i'm smelling like gas (gas)
Look at my eyes yeah i'm high off thrax (thrax)
You know i'm spitting fax (fax)
You know I never cap (cap)
And you know I'm chasing that bag (bag)
You better believe me (better believe)
These niggas are demons (niggas are demons)
And I cannot trust them (I cannot trust them)
These bitches be feenin' (bitches be feenin')
Everybody be cheating (they be cheating)
Y'all could be leaving (y'all could leaving)
F-Fuck winter season
This got me-this shit got me tweakin' (this shit got me tweakin')
This shit got me tweakin'
This shit got me tweakin'
This shit got me tweakin'
I walk in the building i'm smelling like gas
Look at my eyes yeah i'm high off thrax
You know i'm spitting fax
You know I never cap
And you know I'm chasing that bag
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