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Straight Gas (feat. Bm Puff) Video (MV)




Performed By: Bm Freddie
Length: 3:42
Written by: Fredrick Thomas




Bm Freddie - Straight Gas (feat. Bm Puff) Lyrics
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(Bmg) Man roll up a motherf*cking blunt
And stop talking shit man motherf*ckas talk to much roll some weed man (Period)
Put a blunt in ya mouth I bet you shut up (2019) (Let's get it)
Rich ass young nigga
Straight gas no midget
Buy it cash, f*ck a ticket
Dripping swag, go swimming
Puff puff , to the face
Only smoking outta state
Stacking bands, Marinate
F*ck a beef, unless it's steak
Puff puff on the track
Spend, spend, get it back
Neck on freeze, wrist on wet
Ref a Rees, I got techs
Hustle on em, take ya place
They ain't helping, make em wait
They hold lies, falsified
Live a movie, Televised
Bm-G bitch we lit
You know I'm with the shit
F*ck a bitch, nut and dip
If you hating, suck a dick
Stack up 10, buy a crib
Stack up 10, buy a Benz
Stack up 10, fa the fam
Stack up 10, then we clown
Stack a hundred, buy a fit
Stack a hundred, buy brick
Stack a hundred, buy a whip
Stack a hundred, I'm rich
I don't see no competition
Flip it, Flip it, repetition
I just get it, that's the mission
Ain't gone be no, opposition
Hut 1, hut 2, hut 3, sike!
Smith an Wesson, end ya life
Buy it cash, what's a price
Flip it fast, re up twice
Got a circle full of winners
Every one of us a sinner
Hearts colder than de-cember
And we don't need no mo members
Add pressure, they brake
Cut the grass, they snakes
I'm real, they fake
Paid in full, I don't wait
Cash, Puff out of space
Typhoon, f*ck a wave
Made a name, off a play
Changed the game, off a tape
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(Bmg) Man roll up a motherf*cking blunt
And stop talking shit man motherf*ckas talk to much roll some weed man (Period)
Put a blunt in ya mouth I bet you shut up (2019) (Let's get it)
Rich ass young nigga
Straight gas no midget
Buy it cash, f*ck a ticket
Dripping swag, go swimming
Puff puff , to the face
Only smoking outta state
Stacking bands, Marinate
F*ck a beef, unless it's steak
Puff puff on the track
Spend, spend, get it back
Neck on freeze, wrist on wet
Ref a Rees, I got techs
Hustle on em, take ya place
They ain't helping, make em wait
They hold lies, falsified
Live a movie, Televised
Bm-G bitch we lit
You know I'm with the shit
F*ck a bitch, nut and dip
If you hating, suck a dick
Stack up 10, buy a crib
Stack up 10, buy a Benz
Stack up 10, fa the fam
Stack up 10, then we clown
Stack a hundred, buy a fit
Stack a hundred, buy brick
Stack a hundred, buy a whip
Stack a hundred, I'm rich
I don't see no competition
Flip it, Flip it, repetition
I just get it, that's the mission
Ain't gone be no, opposition
Hut 1, hut 2, hut 3, sike!
Smith an Wesson, end ya life
Buy it cash, what's a price
Flip it fast, re up twice
Got a circle full of winners
Every one of us a sinner
Hearts colder than de-cember
And we don't need no mo members
Add pressure, they brake
Cut the grass, they snakes
I'm real, they fake
Paid in full, I don't wait
Cash, Puff out of space
Typhoon, f*ck a wave
Made a name, off a play
Changed the game, off a tape
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Writer: Fredrick Thomas
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