Listen to All Gas No Breaks (Bonus Track) (feat. Dex Dillinger, Hitman & Prince Kojo) by Lukky Louch

All Gas No Breaks (Bonus Track) (feat. Dex Dillinger, Hitman & Prince Kojo)

Lukky Louch

Hip-Hop/Rap

1 Shazams

Featured In

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamel James Beaty
Jamel James Beaty
Songwriter
Neil Hill
Neil Hill
Songwriter
Vychan Drayton
Vychan Drayton
Songwriter
Edward Sarpong
Edward Sarpong
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Darryl Cherry
Darryl Cherry
Mixing Engineer
A.J Yahu Tharsher
A.J Yahu Tharsher
Producer

Lyrics

What is you doing what is you doing All my niggas in the hood good don't you see how we moving What is you doing what is you doing All my niggas in the yard mobbing don't you see we a nuisance Hitting that gas no breaks hitting that gas no breaks Hitting that gas no breaks hitting that gas no breaks Hitting that gas no breaks hitting that gas no breaks Hitting that gas no breaks hitting that gas no breaks Hitting that gas no breaks If I hit the gas then it's on your ass take the hit then they want the cash Little niggas only want the stash so give it up or they'll find your ass Wrapped in bags you can call it glad heavy duty when I hold the mag Magnum shells from your chest to abs Shipped off like you catching cabs All I know is gas no breaks Rubbing on her ass but I know that shit fake Bitch I really wanna see how it taste Suck this dick while you feed me grapes all my thots freak hoes That little bitch got a deep throat when I shoot don't say shit I won't miss free throw I really wanna count this cake smoke a lot of gas no breaks Watch big mama ass shake how much can she take That little thick bitch I don't trick bitch Fuck her with no rubber on she made my dick itch What is you doing what is you doing All my niggas in the hood good Don't you see how we moving What is you doing What is you doing All my niggas in the yard mobbing Don't you see we a nuisance Hitting that gas no breaks hitting that gas no breaks Hitting that gas no breaks hitting that gas no breaks Hitting that gas no breaks hitting that gas no breaks Hitting that gas no breaks hitting that gas no breaks Hitting that gas no breaks I'm on go like it's a green light if it's a problem then it's on sight Never been that scary type don't make fuck your bitch my type So chill nigga with all the hype before I clap you good night night When them slugs hit your wind pipe you'll be DOA on sight Upper echelon yeah it's the mob Get your legs broke what the hell you flexing hard In front of these females acting hard get wrapped up folded like a deck of cards This is something you never heard before We never heard of ya'll don't me murder ya'll Put you in ditches deeper than reservoirs Got me feeling like boosie cuz I'm bout to set it off Cuz we really be them niggas in the hood with them killers Certified drug dealers really be thumbing through figures Riding around the city jugging packs nigga I be moving Yard gang we the movement and we really selling units They know we a nuisance a clique full of shooters Shitting on losers you know how I do this Getting cheese like it's Gouda blowing the budda O g's behind us the youngins influenced Like a pimp sipping fluid I'm deep in the moving Like Huey P Newton repping the movement To stop us you're gonna need a task force Why you think the streets got our back for What is you doing what is you doing All my niggas in the hood good don't you see how we moving What is you doing what is you doing All my niggas in the yard mobbing don't you see we a nuisance Hitting that gas no breaks hitting that gas no breaks Hitting that gas no breaks hitting that gas no breaks Hitting that gas no breaks hitting that gas no breaks Hitting that gas no breaks hitting that gas no breaks Hitting that gas no breaks
Writer(s): Jamel Beaty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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