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Yung Savv - All Gas (feat. Haze & AyeSavy) Lyrics

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Yung Savv - All Gas (feat. Haze & AyeSavy) Lyrics
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It's that nigga, Haze, and you know I got the Glock
If niggas pull up on me, then you know I'm shootin' shots like Curry
Please don't get your mans buried, cause you niggas is some clowns and y'all scary, bitch
Cause I'm the f*ckin' Grim Reaper,
Pull up with your bitch in all black two-seater
I don't even wanna f*ck the hoe, cause she a eater
I'ma just finesse her out the dough and then leave her
It's AyeSavy, and I had to scream it out
Bitches runnin' from the dick, I'm dunkin' balls in they mouth(Slam)
If you know what I'm talkin' about I'ma swim in her pussy like a nigga passing out
Ayy, boner Catch me plottin' on your bitch,
If I call my nigga up, I bet ten he probably hit (It ain't a game)
Nigga, what you sayin'? I ain't playin'
If my nigga f*cked your bitch, then what you doin'?
I'm just sayin', catch his hand Nigga, you's a bitch, you ain't a man
Understand these hoes be outta hand, I keep it a hundred grand
That's why I always gotta keep it planned
If he f*cked her then why you niggas gettin' mad
Hit his mommy up on tag
My bad, I was goin' for a bit
It's Yung Savv now I'm back in this bitch
Time to stack up these chips
Niggas mad cause I'm f*ckin' they bitch
While I'm plottin', on how to get rich
She let me f*ck her in her whip She stuck to me, call her Lilo and Stitch
I'm the one who been givin' her dick
That's why I stay with a stick
One move then I'ma rip through your shit
Rated R bloody scene in this bitch
I'ma empty the clip
True sniper, they'll split through your wig
We pullin' up, we ain't killin' no kids
My niggas know where you live
Bounce out, four-fifth in my hand
Dome shots till I leave him brain dead
I'm tryna target my man
Niggas hoes, but they claimin' they man
Bullets leave a nigga slumped, like he was popping a xan
Have my niggas pull up in an all-black van?
If we can't get to him, we get his next to Ken
A nigga came up from nothin', so I live my life trif
That nigga thought I was his friend, but I'm f*ckin' his wife
They say life is a gamble, so I'm rollin' the dice
If he catch me in the streets, his hands better be nice
These niggas say they wanna rumble, but they won't even fight
We could run a fair one, nigga, don't bring a pipe
I'll have you in the ICU by the end of the night
And I'm smokin' on this strong, got me high as a kite
Take flight, I've been out of mind and out of sight
If I'm f*ckin' on your bitch, it's out of spite
F*ck whoever don't like
Got your baby mama number off Skype
In your bed, I was givin' her this pipe
F*ckin' all night, you heard Savy, f*ck who don't like
Disrespectful ass f*ck, f*ck your bitch on Skype
Bet it hit 2 million views by the end of the night
Number one plumber of the year, been laying pipe
Chill, little bitch, you know you gotta play it role
Point guard with this dick, hit you with the givin' go
Tell your baby daddy, watch out, it get physical
Have that nigga all spiritual, I'm way more than lyrical
Niggas get guns and start claimin' that they bustin' shit
But still stitchin', givin' out niggas' government
Used to ask for shit until I got up on my hustle tip
Used to blow my money, pops, showed me how to double it
Manager your money, save with every check, nigga
Stand up for yourself, how you gain respect, nigga
My hitters ain't refs, but they play with techs, nigga
Aimin' for heads, ain't shootin' chest, nigga
Never bang for no gang, nigga, got my own back
I don't need no gang, nigga, just to buss or buss back
I do my dirt up on my own, ain't got no time for no rat
If you ever come for me, bro, please state facts
Niggas stay lyin, it get real up in these streets
Cold-ass world, so you gotta keep the heat
Uppercut lethal knock a bitch nigga off his feet
Heart of a lion, A mindset you can't beat
Beat a nigga, ass then have the bros pick him up
Feel like Tupac with the juice, the way a nigga hit him up
Niggas claim they hard but always keep they chains tucked
Lames front for these bitches, real niggas don't change up
Real shit, nigga, AGB in this bitch
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It's that nigga, Haze, and you know I got the Glock
If niggas pull up on me, then you know I'm shootin' shots like Curry
Please don't get your mans buried, cause you niggas is some clowns and y'all scary, bitch
Cause I'm the f*ckin' Grim Reaper,
Pull up with your bitch in all black two-seater
I don't even wanna f*ck the hoe, cause she a eater
I'ma just finesse her out the dough and then leave her
It's AyeSavy, and I had to scream it out
Bitches runnin' from the dick, I'm dunkin' balls in they mouth(Slam)
If you know what I'm talkin' about I'ma swim in her pussy like a nigga passing out
Ayy, boner Catch me plottin' on your bitch,
If I call my nigga up, I bet ten he probably hit (It ain't a game)
Nigga, what you sayin'? I ain't playin'
If my nigga f*cked your bitch, then what you doin'?
I'm just sayin', catch his hand Nigga, you's a bitch, you ain't a man
Understand these hoes be outta hand, I keep it a hundred grand
That's why I always gotta keep it planned
If he f*cked her then why you niggas gettin' mad
Hit his mommy up on tag
My bad, I was goin' for a bit
It's Yung Savv now I'm back in this bitch
Time to stack up these chips
Niggas mad cause I'm f*ckin' they bitch
While I'm plottin', on how to get rich
She let me f*ck her in her whip She stuck to me, call her Lilo and Stitch
I'm the one who been givin' her dick
That's why I stay with a stick
One move then I'ma rip through your shit
Rated R bloody scene in this bitch
I'ma empty the clip
True sniper, they'll split through your wig
We pullin' up, we ain't killin' no kids
My niggas know where you live
Bounce out, four-fifth in my hand
Dome shots till I leave him brain dead
I'm tryna target my man
Niggas hoes, but they claimin' they man
Bullets leave a nigga slumped, like he was popping a xan
Have my niggas pull up in an all-black van?
If we can't get to him, we get his next to Ken
A nigga came up from nothin', so I live my life trif
That nigga thought I was his friend, but I'm f*ckin' his wife
They say life is a gamble, so I'm rollin' the dice
If he catch me in the streets, his hands better be nice
These niggas say they wanna rumble, but they won't even fight
We could run a fair one, nigga, don't bring a pipe
I'll have you in the ICU by the end of the night
And I'm smokin' on this strong, got me high as a kite
Take flight, I've been out of mind and out of sight
If I'm f*ckin' on your bitch, it's out of spite
F*ck whoever don't like
Got your baby mama number off Skype
In your bed, I was givin' her this pipe
F*ckin' all night, you heard Savy, f*ck who don't like
Disrespectful ass f*ck, f*ck your bitch on Skype
Bet it hit 2 million views by the end of the night
Number one plumber of the year, been laying pipe
Chill, little bitch, you know you gotta play it role
Point guard with this dick, hit you with the givin' go
Tell your baby daddy, watch out, it get physical
Have that nigga all spiritual, I'm way more than lyrical
Niggas get guns and start claimin' that they bustin' shit
But still stitchin', givin' out niggas' government
Used to ask for shit until I got up on my hustle tip
Used to blow my money, pops, showed me how to double it
Manager your money, save with every check, nigga
Stand up for yourself, how you gain respect, nigga
My hitters ain't refs, but they play with techs, nigga
Aimin' for heads, ain't shootin' chest, nigga
Never bang for no gang, nigga, got my own back
I don't need no gang, nigga, just to buss or buss back
I do my dirt up on my own, ain't got no time for no rat
If you ever come for me, bro, please state facts
Niggas stay lyin, it get real up in these streets
Cold-ass world, so you gotta keep the heat
Uppercut lethal knock a bitch nigga off his feet
Heart of a lion, A mindset you can't beat
Beat a nigga, ass then have the bros pick him up
Feel like Tupac with the juice, the way a nigga hit him up
Niggas claim they hard but always keep they chains tucked
Lames front for these bitches, real niggas don't change up
Real shit, nigga, AGB in this bitch
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Writer: Gregory Scoggins Jr., James Briggs Jr., Shawn Lewis Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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