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Gas Lyrics by Twenty Eight

2020

[intro]
KD on the beat though
Brrrrrrrr its cold somebody turn the heat up
Twenty Eight
Yeah
[Chorus: DaveKD]
No I do not race, huh, but I hit the gas, yeah
Blow that gas, yeah, blow that shit like jazz, yeah
On 'em trees, ape shit, King Kong, wait
On that loud, eyes low, ching-chang-chong, aye
No I do not race, yeah, but I hit the gas, yeah
Blow that gas, yeah, blow that shit like jazz, yeah
On 'em trees, ape shit, King Kong, aye
On that loud, eyes low, ching-chang-chong, aye
[verse 1 : Shamii Spaceghad]
Yeah, yeah, huh, bih I pour that drink (bih)
I ain't got no cold yeah but I sip on lean (dirty sprite)
And I hit the Liq (yeah)
Then I roll them trees (yeah)
Yeah I roll them spliffs (yeah)
Burn that shit like cig
Bih you know it's lit (lit yeah)
I ain't Gordon Ramsey, no, but I smoke the pot (pot)
Bih I feel like Hamilton the way I hit the gas (gas gas)
Yeah, Yeah, hit the gas (yeah), like Kobe I hit the dunk (yeah)
Call me Kenny G the way I blow that shit like jazz, yeah
[Chorus: DaveKD]
No I do not race, huh, but I hit the gas, yeah
Blow that gas, yeah, blow that shit like jazz, yeah
On 'em trees, ape shit, King Kong, wait
On that loud, eyes low, ching-chang-chong, aye
No I do not race, yeah, but I hit the gas, yeah
Blow that gas, yeah, blow that shit like jazz, yeah
On 'em trees, ape shit, King Kong, aye
On that loud, eyes low, ching-chang-chong, aye
[verse 2: DaveKD]
Wait, yeah, yeah I am gassed up
I be burning gas like a rocket 'bout to blast off
All this gas, yeah it made me fly don't need no passport
Watch it go in circles treat that blunt just like it's NASCAR
Wait, on that loud, on that boofy, aye
Man this shit to wild might act crazy, might act goofy
It ain't loud I won't do it, will not have it if its wack
So much gas, so much gas almost thought I am in Iraq, aye
[Chorus: DaveKD]
No I do not race, huh, but I hit the gas, yeah
Blow that gas, yeah, blow that shit like jazz, yeah
On 'em trees, ape shit, King Kong, wait
On that loud, eyes low, ching-chang-chong, aye
No I do not race, yeah, but I hit the gas, yeah
Blow that gas, yeah, blow that shit like jazz, yeah
On 'em trees, ape shit, King Kong, aye
On that loud, eyes low, ching-chang-chong, aye
Credits
Twenty Eight

Twenty Eight

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