GASHI – Gasoline Lyrics

What floor would you like to go to?
Are you afraid to follow your dreams

Everyone’s scared to go to 13
How are you suppose to be the biggest star in the world if you’re afraid to hop in a elevator go all the way up?
Why are you so afraid ?
Think about it!
If you see how fast people move on after somebody died you would think twice
Before you care about what anyone has to say about you.
So get on the fucking elevator and press up!

Hopped up the elevator on the way
Penthouse full of dreams and some silicone
They never thought that they would see my face
I popped my champagne bottle on ‘em all
I’m popping
Bitches all around me

Me and my squad we shopping
She give me sloppy toppy
I just came on her diamonds
That’s why she calls me Papi
All this fucking money
About to fucking drown me

Gasoline
Pour it all over me
Matches in my hands now
Burn it all down down now
Cigarette between my teeth
Gasoline
Pour it all over me
Matches in my hands now
Burn it all down down now
Cigarette between my teeth

I set myself on fire
For these hoes
To keep ‘em warm
They don’t need clothes
I brought the smoke
You pussies broke
Hoped in my ghost
Then I went ghost
Flexing while they’re all in debt
Eyes in the back of my head
Always watch my back
Like I got two backs
Flexin’ on my jet
Icons on my bed
They thought I was dead
I ain’t finished yet

Gasoline
Pour it all over me
Matches in my hands now
Burn it all down down now
Cigarette between my teeth
Gasoline
Pour it all over me
Matches in my hands now
Burn it all down down now
Cigarette between my teeth

I’m paper chasin’ ‘til my soul hurts
You either quit or keep going but they both hurt
Like Jamie Foxx in the movie, had to soul search
Had to die, come back to see my soul’s worth
Different levels different devils
My energy is my currency
Pick a classic, I’ve got several
I’mma live for eternity
Thinkin’ ‘but my fuckin’ past
I remember doin’ trash
No one thought that I would last
Signed to Jay-Z then I fuckin’ spazzed
And Nima still got my back
Austin Rosen helped me, I was doing bad
My first feature I put Nipsy on the track
Do your fuckin’ history man that shit’s a fact
Shout out to Tuma Rap Caviar
Disrespectful turned me to a star
My nephew’s rich if I’m ever dead
Shout out to Mark Pitts and Peter Edge
Got my momma out of debt
Couldn’t pull a Lil Nas X
Leave your family in the projects
With diamonds around your neck man that ain’t a flex
Fuck love I just want respect
Got my whole country tatted on my chest
And my country know that I’m the fucking best
They show love to these bitches ‘cause the man a threat
Fuck your followers and fake likes
With your fake streams for songs you ain’t write
I’m tired of bitches playing fake nice
I’mma die a fuckin’ legend, fuck your fake hype
Heard your album was a gravesite
I just did a show with Sting on Fallon Late Night
I’m everywhere,you ain’t never there
On this elevator up, watch these haters stare…
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