Tony Shhnow, Larry League - 1ST lyrics

[Tony Shhnow, Larry League - 1ST lyrics]

I just need that gas and a stack
The way I'm gettin' to it might just crash
(crash)
No bands, bad days, yeah your shit hurt
Yung boi might catch a flight
You ain't do that first aye, aye!
Aye, aye, aye!

I just need that gas and a stack
The way I'm gettin' to it might just crash
(Then we burn)
No bands, bad days, yeah your shit hurt
(Hurt) yung boi might catch a flight
You ain't do that first (Zoom, zoom, zoom)
I just need that gas and a stack (Aye)
The way I'm gettin' to it might just crash
(Then we burn)
No bands, bad days, yeah your shit hurt
(Hurt) yung boi might catch a flight
You ain't do that first

You ain't do that first
Your plug I did the worst fendi on my belt
Bitch got Louie on her purse
You ain't got to go far every
Time you're in my hood
You might see a damn star
We play with the guap
Welcome to shop, we tend to overshop
If I ain't on the block
Then I'm with your broad
Tech all on my pants, dope all in my sock
You know how I rock, flexin' like the rock

I just need that gas and a stack
The way I'm gettin' to it might just crash
(Then we burn)
No bands, bad days, yeah your shit hurt
(Hurt) yung boi might catch a flight
You ain't do that first (Zoom, zoom, zoom)
I just need that gas and a stack (Aye)
The way I'm gettin' to it might just crash
(Then we burn)
No bands, bad days, yeah your shit hurt
(Hurt) yung boi might catch a flight
You ain't do that first

Yeah, run the block
Got it twerkin' like a bitch sip the wock
Get to droppin' like drop kicks
Rollin' in the Benz, countin' up the bands
Ballin' on these bitches just like ESPN
Got sticks, got dope, got smoke
Diamonds on my wrist, shining white like blow
Never sellin' out, I sell it by the pound
Laid up with some money
You know I lay it down

I just need that gas and a stack
The way I'm gettin' to it might just crash
(Then we burn)
No bands, bad days, yeah your shit hurt
(Hurt) yung boi might catch a flight
You ain't do that first (Zoom, zoom, zoom)
I just need that gas and a stack (Aye)
The way I'm gettin' to it might just crash
(Then we burn)
No bands, bad days, yeah your shit hurt
(Hurt) yung boi might catch a flight
You ain't do that first

Had the blood on my forces
Now the air can sit on top
And if you ain't 'bout the risky shit
Your bitch gon' think you soft
We can't be concerned
We like to do shit 'cause it's wrong
And I don't get weak 'cause my
Brain hold too much strong
Not even on no disrespect shit
Been waitin' too long
With my Japanese goons and Kitchen K made pop
Come with me to my show
We rock designer I just bought
Might hit the french coast with the
Stacks and just move on

I just need that gas and a stack
The way I'm gettin' to it might just crash
(Then we burn)
No bands, bad days, yeah your shit hurt
(Hurt) yung boi might catch a flight
You ain't do that first (Zoom, zoom, zoom)
I just need that gas and a stack (Aye)
The way I'm gettin' to it might just crash
(Then we burn)
No bands, bad days, yeah your shit hurt
(Hurt) yung boi might catch a flight
You ain't do that first

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