Lyrics:
a scavenger, department store manager
Gas station pills, stamina, caught on camera
Heard I got fans in Amsterdam and even Canada
You know how Banner get, when
6.6.9, c'est les Avengers (han, ekip, ekip)
Sécurise le sac contre les scavengers
Cons' plus de gas que des Challengers (sku)
Triangle inversé sur le
become a scavenger
Cause you reap what you sow in ya caliber
It's better to become a challenger
Put in the time like a manager
(Hey)
I don't need a manual
I'm getting money but I ain't happier
Took a chance and hit the road I was a passenger
Made the most of what I had I was a scavenger
You would prolly
reverse
And I hate to be the one to lie but the truth feels like it's torture
I'm on a scavenger hunt looking for something, it kind of looks like closure
that
I'ma hit that nigga right out the motherfuckin window
(Ga head son, go head man)
Hold up (you want somebody go bust him)
Nah fuck that I'ma hit
the Olympics
Hold on, Hold on!
cll gas no brakes time to win the race
Got me feeling like a bag I'm the one they chase
Big medal on my neck says first place
Heh nhah chill 'Zo, fuck that
I'ma hit that nigga right out the motherfuckin' window
(Ga head Son, go head man!)
Hold up (You want somebody go
the background*
(Yo you BUGGIN Son!)
Heh nhah chill 'Zo, fuck that
I'ma hit that nigga right out the motherfuckin window
(Ga head Son, go head man!)
Hold up (You
StrapLife
StrapLife
StrapLife
Trap, trap
Used to trap a lot
OG had that gas a lot
So Og, I would bag a lot
Trap trap, yall ain't trap like us
Trap
would first find,
Condition of beating nigga's having the wurst mind,
Becoming weak like we scavengers of the wurst kind,
From having nothing to plot
on my soul
I'm sorry lord I'm going out with a hell of a show
Listen, it's all gas and no breaks and we ain't gonna stop
I don't even feel threatened
matcha
Bro bought the gas
So I guess we gone match up
Please dont compare us
Cus thats not a matchup
Why Why
Ah, the money been on my mind
Cream blue
Fake niggas better stay away
Fake niggas better stay away
In this bitch geekin'
In this bitch floatin'
In this bitch kiefin'
On some top shelf gas
scavengers of the worst kind
From havin' nothin' to plot and makin' the earth mine
Makin' the earth mine
That's kinda big aspirations for a nigga
That's just
then I pump-faked
Oh-my-God, the whole squad
Caught a vibe on a fucking Sunday
Working I got way too much drive to ever pump the brakes
I been on the gas
humble worker
I'm lookin' at you as I make your burger
And when I punch out I'm up to nothin funny
Just at the gas station makin' the city money (two
want? What you need?
I got bars, I got weed (gas)
I feel like a pharmacy
Give your bitch the Vitamin D (facts)
I'm smoking dope while relaxing (Huh)
like a labrador
I got the gas it's from Canada
Bitch is from Panama she got the stamina
She is a cannibal she eat the dick like a animal
She clean it up
a flashlight
Shining like the skyline, might fuck up your eyesight
Like BLOAW, be careful
You should give me my space
Smoking gas by the barrel
You boys could
Started at the bottom like scavenger/challenge ya anybody want these hands/niggas playing games, dancing with the devil/knock that ass out with this
gas, this shit here exotic,
you ain’t bossin up then you won’t get acknowledged.
Thinkin how we made man on truly blessed,
when you come from poverty
how I hate him so
But he charged me for a halo
But I'm on a scavenger hunt for a map with a chunk
of a sky mirror I'll go crazy with a mud pie
I play
I hit the gas
To my mirror I'll hang your eyes
I'm gonna get you
I'm gonna get you
I'm gonna strap you onto my hood
You'll be my trophy
My own dead
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