Lyrics:
And to ignore the moral ambiguity of this particular sin
The gasoline gauge cannot stop falling
And no matter what I do, your face does the same
We can try to fly
of me
I was wondering if it could mean something
Or if its nonsense like everything else
Maybe the days are just running out
Like the gasoline gauge
yeah
I don't ever wanna die
If you want a problem boy then step to me
I'll light you up with a coffin and some gasoline
Twelve gauge'll shine under
gauge gasoline
How it's pumping vector go grrah
I put that bitch to your neck, it go grrah
Hold the AR like I hold the guitar
Jars in the bag and the dope
You pouring up the gasoline and Playing with the matches
Got a nine millimeter chilling on The mattress
Shooting like a movie scene, he Laid out like
hand on that gauge
Just like your heart when you walked away
cnd sent me
Yeah you sent me
Burning the midnight gasoline
Trying to drive you off my
Talking 'bout love
Talking 'bout love
Talking 'bout
Grooving on the freeway
Gauges all are red
Gun down on my gasoline
Believe I'm gonna crack your
Talking 'bout love
Talking 'bout love
Talking 'bout
Grooving on the freeway
Gauges all are red
Gun down on my gasoline
Believe I'm gonna crack your
the ultimate
Gangster rhyme, yo, I invented the shit!
Watch me dod it, as I do it
And I do it right
Grab the gauge
Duct tape on the flashlight
Doin' the black
the lions, swim with piranhas
Gasoline the scene, strike the match
Inferno, I'm too thorough, nigga', so stand back (oof!)
I spit shine, get mine and rip
a 12-gauge pump
Tripl3 Thr3at means triple the danger for anybody hood
You plex, you next, we wish, you would
If you really on the block tryna get a knot nigga
you get your shit sacks right where your dicks at,
And I don't think your clicks just supposed to forget that,
I gotta a gauge for that day you want
the playground
Smell of burnt book is not unlike human hair
Well, I believe the printed word is more than sacred
Beyond the gauge of good or bad
The human
the playground
Smell of burnt book is not unlike human hair
Well, I believe the printed word is more than sacred
Beyond the gauge of good or bad
The human
Use less gasoline
It’s gonna be gone someday
Use less gasoline
The price is too high to pay
Our world is choking on air pollution
Too many Hummers
pushed, I pushed that pedal down
I watched the fuel gauge as it went south
And I pushed, I pushed that pedal down
My engine sputtered and died
Right in
pumpin gasoline
Out, I use Exxon
And any rappers wack, my mind checks on
Meters and gauges, crankin up lyrical engines
Now I'm ready to roll
you knock, laughin' as you strapped to the mattress
A can of gasoline, a pack of matches, for the total package
Bitch
Break out your tape
Because ain't none of them niggas ever gave it up for the west
So now it's on and, the gauge in my pants got me limpin
Fuck you-n-I-t-why, I'm coast
and pumping the motherfuckin' lead in their chest
Because ain't none of them niggas ever gave it up for the West
So now it's on and, the gauge in my pants got
unreal
Red lining’s
How I live my life
Pedal to the metal
Cut the night like a knife
Gasoline burning
Thru my veins
24/7
Living in the fast lane
Chills up
and then filling them with gasoline
Nothing compared to Hacienda Napoles
My life’s a movie, I even direct the police
With your wife, I pull up to you with
Let's take a ride
Let's take a ride
Let's take a ride
Let's take a ride
The dashboard gauge that begs to measure speed
Give me dim pleasure
Bathe in gasoline, my face shaved and shaded
Doing trades for da blades, tricks treated like Halloween
Peep the scene schemin, leavin no relief
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