Gassed Up Lyrics - Kid Ink

[Intro] 

One big chain but it feel like two though 

Big ass whip they dont make it in a two-door 

Two big blunts to the head like a tumor 

Steady laughing to the bank bitch, Ive got a lot of humor 

[Hook] 

I see you gassed up dont be a hype beast 

Look around, niggas dressed just like me 

I pull the same hoes, in a white tee 

Shine bright diamonds need a fucking ice tray 

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[Verse 1] 

Eyesight gone, Im a fucking liability 

Life been a bitch since I took that hoes virginity 

I lost my emotions cant find sympathy 

High off life and cant nobody intervene 

Bitch, Im blowing up like AP chemistry 

Feeling like a menace since I went in on my enemies 

I never gave a fuck bout a sucker nigga anyway 

The heat on the dresser still tryna find my inner peace 

Naw you dont wanna see me unleash my inner beast 

R.I.P. the club, in loving memory 

Wake up in the morning and I cant remember anything 

Probably shouldnt have drank with my stomach so empty 

Shit, Im wilding see it in my face 

See the keys? If it drop, you should get up out the way 

Man, Im sitting on the world looking into outer space 

Sitting in the Range squares got me feeling out of shape 

Its Alumni bitch know Im repping to the grave 

ATM, pull the PIN out like a grenade 

And money rain all on that ass like a bidet 

Its back, gangbang, got em throwin up that OK 

All up in your face, in your face like ole 

Im just getting started, but the game is fucking over 

Hit you with that 5, baby, right up off the stovetop 

Meet me at the Shell, Mobil or the Chevron, bitch 

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[Hook] 

I see you gassed up dont be a hype beast 

Look around, niggas dressed just like me 

I pull the same hoes, in a white tee 

Shine bright diamonds need a fucking ice tray 

[Verse 2] 

I say Swaggershipshawty, Kid Ink, baby, KI 

Call me by my name but dont call me in the daytime 

I dont really skate but I got these bitches in line 

All you niggas thought I wouldve changed when the deal signed 

Up all night take a look into my pale eyes 

Gotta keep it G til my motherfucking demise 

Whoop it, whoop it hard, cant park this hoe 

Bout to buy a crib, babysit department store 

I aint scared of nobody, and I dont know no other way 

Them dudes you with is nobody, we shutting down the VIP 

Table full of baddies, bunch of Rihanna and Beyonces 

Maker played his cards right, all I got is Ace Of Spades 

Back to hit a home run, bases loaded, safe to say 

I been fuckin on one, you just finally seen the day