[Intro: President T]
(Gassed up, gassed up, gassed up, gassed up)
(Gassed up, gassed up, gassed up, gassed up)
There's reasons behind this stuff
Yo
(Gassed up, gassed up, gassed up, gassed up)
(Gassed up, gassed up, gassed up, gassed up)
(Gassed up, gassed up, gassed up, gassed up)
I said
(Gassed up, gassed up, gassed up, gassed up)
Yeah
(Gassed up, gassed up)
[Chorus: President T]
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no P's)
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no girl)
Won't go jail for the gassed up yutes (woah)
Ain't gonna see any masked up yutes (no guns)
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no P's)
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no girl)
Won't go jail for the gassed up yutes (woah)
Drag man out of their black tracksuits
(x2)
[Verse 1: President T]
"Don't be a gassed up yute or a hater"
I was like, "I'll see you later"
When I say onto the gig, they better know, that I ain't talking data
They already knew, that I weren't talking blades
Just another gassed up yute with no grades
All these gassed up yutes don't faze
They were like, only a phase
Yeah I'm the President but I ain't looking no praise
When I say onto the job, they better know, that I ain't looking no raise
Certified cats on my line already knew that I weren't looking no strays
Too many gassed up yutes and not enough strapped up yutes
President T disputes
[Chorus: President T]
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no P's)
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no girl)
Won't go jail for the gassed up yutes (woah)
Ain't gonna see any masked up yutes (no guns)
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no P's)
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no girl)
Won't go jail for the gassed up yutes (woah)
Drag man out of their black tracksuits
(x2)
[Verse 2: Wiley]
No more gas, draw for the bud bro, no more ash
Thinking you're rough 'cah you roll in the mass?
Rudeboy, you man are gassed
Rudeboy, you man are trapped
Christmas came early, you man are wrapped
On a stage you man are quiet
On a stage us man get a "brap brap"
It's Eskiboy and President T in the place
We ain't gotta watch no face (face)
We ain't gotta watch no eediat ting, done that immediate ting
Hyper hyper, gassed up yute
These levels, you've gotta catch up too
It's like everyday I'm still vibing
Get the job done now I'm finished deciding
[Chorus: President T]
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no P's)
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no girl)
Won't go jail for the gassed up yutes (woah)
Ain't gonna see any masked up yutes (no guns)
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no P's)
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no girl)
Won't go jail for the gassed up yutes (woah)
Drag man out of their black tracksuits
(x2)
[Verse 3: President T]
I've conquered Britain, not just one town
"Prez, where you from?"
I don't really know, some might call it a gun town
Lord of gas, won't see one round
They were like, "Bring this game to a close"
How can a gassed up yute compete with the pros?
I'll bring the eight to your clothes
Nah, none of these gassed up yutes done a day in jail
(Gassed up, gassed up)
Can't get to my scale
If you're on the scale of a fish, why you wanna fuck with the whales?
Why all the biting man? And I ain't talking nails
None of these gassed up clowns could get to my level of sales
(Gassed up, gassed up)
[Chorus: President T]
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no P's)
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no girl)
Won't go jail for the gassed up yutes (woah)
Ain't gonna see any masked up yutes (no guns)
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no P's)
I'm sick of these gassed up yutes (no girl)
Won't go jail for the gassed up yutes (woah)
Drag man out of their black tracksuits
(x2)
