Gas Out The Window Testo
Testo Gas Out The Window
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh (Southside Southside)
Ayy, been here so long
Oh, oh-oh, oh
Ayy, yeah, yeah
I'm in the Southside for days, I ain't tryna show face
I'm known around my block, everybody know my name
I see them tryna hang 'round, after I got the fame
Old friends turns fake, girlfriend turn ex
I been goin' through a lot, tell me how it's gonna change? My momma left Driftwood so I was raised in the B's
My dad used to sell rock, momma found out I used to sell weed
Football star on the front page, momma walks out, walks with a cane
Fibromyalgia, a nigga got pain, yeah
My niggas really be trappin' in rain, yeah
Could've had a daughter if I told her, "Keep it"
I am not a monster but I wanna be that
I'm blowin' gas out the window
Look at this life that I've been through
If it's on sight then it's one call
Only one life, we all wanna roll
Yeah
I buss the Rollie down all on my own
I worked to make a life for all my own
I'ma make sure that I fight for all my own
So they don't gotta live a life like my own
I used to sleep with a mattress on the floor
My mother beat on the basement wall I watched her cried for weeks, tried to keep it strong
I'm tryna get her somewhere else to live so I made some calls
I tell to my aunts and friends rest in peace, know I'm not alone
I know I can't let you hang next to me, your mind is not involved
Used to pop Xans, molly and ecstasy but now I'm off it all
I'm gettin' wiser, turnin' twenty-three, just look at what I've done
I'm blowin' gas out the window
Look at this life that I've been through
If it's on sight then it's one call
Only one life, we all wanna roll
I'm blowin' gas out the window
Look at this life that I've been through
If it's on sight then it's one call
Only one life, we all wanna roll
Wanna roll
Wanna roll
Ayy, been here so long
Oh, oh-oh, oh
Ayy, yeah, yeah
I'm in the Southside for days, I ain't tryna show face
I'm known around my block, everybody know my name
I see them tryna hang 'round, after I got the fame
Old friends turns fake, girlfriend turn ex
I been goin' through a lot, tell me how it's gonna change? My momma left Driftwood so I was raised in the B's
My dad used to sell rock, momma found out I used to sell weed
Football star on the front page, momma walks out, walks with a cane
Fibromyalgia, a nigga got pain, yeah
My niggas really be trappin' in rain, yeah
Could've had a daughter if I told her, "Keep it"
I am not a monster but I wanna be that
I'm blowin' gas out the window
Look at this life that I've been through
If it's on sight then it's one call
Only one life, we all wanna roll
Yeah
I buss the Rollie down all on my own
I worked to make a life for all my own
I'ma make sure that I fight for all my own
So they don't gotta live a life like my own
I used to sleep with a mattress on the floor
My mother beat on the basement wall I watched her cried for weeks, tried to keep it strong
I'm tryna get her somewhere else to live so I made some calls
I tell to my aunts and friends rest in peace, know I'm not alone
I know I can't let you hang next to me, your mind is not involved
Used to pop Xans, molly and ecstasy but now I'm off it all
I'm gettin' wiser, turnin' twenty-three, just look at what I've done
I'm blowin' gas out the window
Look at this life that I've been through
If it's on sight then it's one call
Only one life, we all wanna roll
I'm blowin' gas out the window
Look at this life that I've been through
If it's on sight then it's one call
Only one life, we all wanna roll
Wanna roll
Wanna roll
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