Gasoline

Haim Performs

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Hip hop
Experimental
Punk
French
Abstract hip hop

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[Part 1: Run] [Intro] (Outtatown, but we never outta money) [Chorus] Ayy, ooh (star boy, you're my hero) We ain't never running out of money, we ain't running out of loot We ain't never running out of funds, we ain't running out of jewels We ain't never running out of guns, got a hundred shots for you Yeah, I feel like 2Pac, yeah, ayy, I just got the juice I feel like 2Pac, uh, ayy, I just got the juice I'm pouring lean on the rocks, baby, but I got Cîroc for you Ayy, I'm pouring lean on the rocks, baby, but I got Cîroc for you [Verse] Ayy, I ain't never been drunk, yeah So I'm pouring this lean up And I'm rocking CELINE, yeah And I'm off of this bean, yeah Ecstasy, call me teen, yeah I stay rolling up green, yеah And your bitch all on me, yeah Turn her into a fiеnd And if it's a problem, my boy shaking shit just like a tambourine I came from the bottom, I jumped to the top, ain't use no trampoline He think he the shit but we know he ain't it, baby, don't gasoline him I was riding by myself, I signed to Opium, had to grow out my tree limbs Now all of these hoes wanna fuck, all these hoes wanna suck, all these hoes in my DM's Now these niggas stealing swag, yeah, they wanna be Ken but can't be him I been getting on planes, I been switching lanes, just so these lil' niggas can see him Did a pop-up today, perform the same day, just so these lil' niggas can greet him [Chorus] Ayy, ooh We ain't never running out of money, we ain't running out of loot We ain't never running out of funds, we ain't running out of jewels We ain't never running out of guns, got a hundred shots for you Yeah, I feel like 2Pac, yeah, ayy, I just got the juice I feel like 2Pac, uh, ayy, I just got the juice I'm pouring lean on the rocks, baby, but I got Cîroc for you Ayy, I'm pouring lean on the rocks, baby, but I got Cîroc for you [Outro] I feel like 2 Ayy, I feel like 2Pac Ayy, I'm pouring up juice Ayy, I'm pouring lean on the rocks Yeah [Part 2: Ran] [Chorus] Yeah, I just ran up them bands (Outtatown, but we never outta money) I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands (star boy, you're my hero) I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I ran, I ran, I ran, I ran I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I ran that shit up as fast as I can I stayed down and came up, I stuck to the plan You know I don't give a fuck 'bout shit that you sayin' You said I couldn't do it, I told you, "I can" [Verse] These niggas thought I couldn't do it I been the one, I already knew it I leave my opp stank, he smell like some sewage I ain't do it myself, then my boy, he get to it I'm sippin' drank, codeine be my fluid I ran up that check, like Nike, just do it When it come to that money, you know I get to it I just fucked on that bitch, you be buying her Louis I swear these niggas be dumber than Doofy I'm talking about that boy from the scary movie I was in military school, not Juvie They be judging a nigga, you'd think that they knew me He talking down, but his bitch'll do me Thought she was the wind the way that she blew me Shawty a ten, and she got a big booty And her coochie warm and wet like a jacuzzi I ran up my bands, lil' bitch, I am not stupid [Chorus] I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I ran, I ran, I ran, I ran I just ran up them bands I just ran up them bands I ran that shit up as fast as I can I stayed down and came up, I stuck to the plan You know I don't give a fuck 'bout shit that you sayin' You said I couldn't do it, I told you, "I can"