Coldside - Skinny

I got the gas so
Pull up in a 2 door

I got the gas so I know that you cannot pass me
Pull up in a 2 door
The 5 it be snug like a back seat
And you wanna snooze more
You'll get dismissed if you lackin'
Cos I tote the 44
Skinny but I'm really packin'
Skinny but I got the gas so I know that you cannot pass me
Pull up in a 2 door
The 5 it be snug like a back seat
And you wanna snooze more
You'll get dismissed if you lackin'
Cos I tote the 44
Skinny but I'm really packin'

Im smokin' the gas so I told her to wait
We only balled up but she called it a date (The date)
Pour up the 4 while I wrap up a eight (A eight)
Whole lotta numbers but I'm never late (I'm never late)
I never bench I'm still pushin' the weight (The weight)
All of my gang we got sticks like the Jays (Jays)
Could you really hold that to ya face
And I'm gainin' the pounds but not how much weigh (How much I weigh)

I could say it with my chest now
All of these diamonds go bling blaow
Right outta the womb had to hustle
The trapper go rap and go sing now
But I stay strapped up with a muzzle
They'll go take a life for a ring now
Don't wanna be like nippsey hustle
Aint gonna stop flaunting these things now

Still gonna get cash (Cash)
I could never go move and switch but I might go do the dash (Dash)
Only if it ever comes to it, ma prayin' that I do not crash (Crash)
All of these of these bands I be countin' it then Imma throw it on her ass ya

Imma throw it on her ass ya
Imma throw it on her ass

I got the gas so I know that you cannot pass me
Pull up in a 2 door
The 5 it be snug like a back seat
And you wanna snooze more
You'll get dismissed if you lackin'
Cos I tote the 44
Skinny but I'm really packin'
Skinny but I got the gas so I know that you cannot pass me
Pull up in a 2 door
The 5 it be snug like a back seat
And you wanna snooze more
You'll get dismissed if you lackin'
Cos I tote the 44
Skinny but I'm really packin'

Im smokin' the gas so I told her to wait
We only balled up but she called it a date
Pour up the 4 while I wrap up a eight
Whole lotta numbers but I'm never late
I never bench I'm still pushin' the weight
All of my gang we got sticks like the Jays
Could you really hold that to ya face
And I'm gainin' the pounds but not how much weigh

Written by:
Deebo Bandz

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Coldside

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