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seiji oda - GASBREAKDIP lyrics

Artist: seiji oda

album: LOST ONES


What's the deal, what it do, what it is?
Poppin' out the whip like I'm gas, break, dippin'
I be talkin' slick baby, don't slip
I'll never snitch, I'ma keep my shit zipped
Stop talkin' to me, quit wigglin' ya lips
Tryna block my shine, this isn't an eclipse
Give a fuck, I'm still grinding, feelin' like I'm Clipse
In the bay it get grimey, get your shit bipped
Ayy, I think I need a lighter, shit, where's my BIC?
He was tryna act hard, now he spooked shittin' bricks
My plug tryna tax, I'm like, "the fuck is this?"
Need the five-finger discount, I ain't punchin' with a fist
Okay, Seiji calm down, why the fuck you so pissed?
Bitch, I don't smoke loud, where the fuck is the mid?
I don't mean upside down when I say I flipped a bitch
It means I turned around to escape from the pigs
I turned 23 on the 27th, but it's fuck 50
Heem on me, drink the whole fifth, I'm not tipsy
R-I-P to Kobe, you don't want no beef with me
And my wallet is obese, you ain't eating, boy you sickly
What's the deal, what it do, what it is?
Poppin' out the whip like I'm gas, break, dippin'
I be talkin' slick baby, don't slip
I'll never snitch, I'ma keep my shit zipped
Stop talkin' to me, quit wigglin' ya lips
Tryna block my shine, this isn't an eclipse
Give a fuck, I'm still grinding, feelin' like I'm Clipse
In the bay it get grimey, get your shit bipped
Yeah, she lookin' like a treat, but I can't trick on her
Ayy, comin' with this heat, like its mid-summer
She said she want D for free, that's a big bummer
See, I was tryna beat it up like a pro hunter
Diamonds dancin' on my chest, feelin' like a krumper
If she keep askin' me to kick it, brother, i'ma punt her
I'ma pull up in the 'rolla, lookin' like a bunker
Baby, made in '98, ain't no fake stunter
Lately, all this pressure pack been weighing down my lids
I don't wanna hear no chitterchat if you ain't talkin' chips
All you knock ass Sir Capalots stay flappenin' ya lips
You ain't takin' none my energy, you motherfuckin' ticks
What's the deal, what it do, what it is?
Poppin' out the whip like I'm gas, break, dippin'
I be talkin' slick baby, don't slip
I'll never snitch, I'ma keep my shit zipped
Stop talkin' to me, quit wigglin' ya lips
Tryna block my shine, this isn't an eclipse
Give a fuck, I'm still grinding, feelin' like I'm Clipse
In the bay it get grimey, get your shit bipped

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