Lyrics:
Fuel
HATERS, haters gonna make me better
FAKERS, faking me out? God's greater
BREAKERS, broken but molded by the maker
TRADERS, trading my pain yall
"You got some money but you lame"
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane gas on your lame ass
We blow, jet fuel, plane
deceased
From what was released
From the chrome beast to the dome piece
Visions in my mind being increased by inner beef
With some grief, but when I
Back to Earth
You're like a natural
Casual
When I'm on empty, you just add the fuel
Cause girl you always bring me back to Earth
I swear to God, you
like it got bit by a grizzly
And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira
Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth
Ain't afraid to hold heat
burns inside
Which only fuels their selfish pride
(And I said oh) all held captive
Out from the sun
A sun that shines on only some
We the meek are
burns inside
Which only fuels their selfish pride
(And I said oh) all held captive
Out from the sun
A sun that shines on only some
We the meek are
when it's sticky (sticky)
Can't believe you niggas tryna diss me (what?)
Show you how fast I'ma get him (on God)
Bet I find his body by three
not for Your Purpose
Remember, energy and fuel are the same
So the secret to making sure you are always burning the correct fuel
Is by fueling yourself
This song is dedicated to everybody
That is being help by somebody
But not really
Yo Jesús You got me bro?
Let's go!
Ah!
Yeah!
Some go
Some don't
But
as slaves off ships
And that can't be ignored
The fear of God is the beginning of wisdom
Psalms 111:10 that fuels my engines
Honorable deeds not just some
I walk with God by my side
Not talking churches our bibles or Ramadan
And ever since my brother died,
Kept the tears inside at least while my mother
Uptown music, hahaha what
I said my tank's on E, I gotta fuel up
If I find fuel, that be pure luck
I said my tank's on E, tank's on E, tank's on E
I
Baby,
You smoking Juuls, your lungs turn to Fuel
Oh my God, bitch, go to school
Please, 8:15 AM and you hitting me with that bullshit
But asking for
injection... fuel injection... fuel injection...
Oooh! my god, I ... I ... I can't stand it!... I mean... I mean, dou you understand the implications of what
be surprised by your findings
Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some
the tires, man I'm some fast fuel
Its up to God, man I'm gon' surpass you
We on the track too
Fuck on a groupie, man I call that fan fuel
Hand me the damn tool
get that fuel
In the mirror
Disappear
Like, where that go?
Revenge
Three cheers
I got a jet black soul
Uh
I fiend blood like fentanyl
I need tears
Need
but i also walk it
And my God is like the fuel
Makes me burn up and fly out the room. Let's go
I'm going forward i'm going up
No way to stop. Can't
count my money no more them money machines be counting doe
They be money blocking tell them all to stop it
My business on jet fuel blast of like some
I've got the fuel in my head from the flesh
I need to break sweat
I've got the fuel and I might get offensive,
I might be some threat
I want
[Repeat x4]
"When the East in the house, oh my God"
[Wyclef Jean (Sizzla)]
Yeah! This one's for the world right here
Sizzla! (Mr. Kalonji just
on the bench
My dreams and my goals, my heart will fulfill
I put all my trust to God and live by His will
I can do all things, my Lord gives me strength
I now am
O T W cause Im prolly late
Need that fuel? Gatorade
Only god can stop me so get out the way
I called my girl
Told her Im up and I hope that she wanna
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