Wiser Observer – Gassed Up Lyrics
Artist: Wiser Observer
Song: Gassed Up
My drive’s malnutritioned
Hard bars I’m real conditioned
b#tch hoes still need quenching
Ten toes down, no way I’m missing
Wiser sound my hooks closed fisted
Might go blaow, my mind’s still twisted
Married to the game still need a mistress
Hip-hop hooray, get cake b#tch
These n#gg#s still can’t f#ck with me
Toe tag bouquets, how lovely
f#ck your high horse and calvary
Your delivery sounds drunk to me
No heart in mu, you sound bum to me
Your shitty flows lack toiletries
Who’s boys is these? Bigger fish to feed
The shoe doesn’t fit on these millipedes
You still suck
Tell your girl that I said, “Wussup?”
Digi flow and your sh#t corrupt
Leave me ‘lone I don’t give a f#ck
Peewee rap and your face get crunked
Dance on your grave
Dead #ss flow only zombies relate
Head #ss flow only prossies relate
Nihilism only cash the debate
Shu, I’m pent up, b#tch
Got me gassed up, b#tch
Shu, I’m pent up, b#tch
Got me gassed up, b#tch
Shu, I’m pent up, b#tch
Got me gassed up, b#tch
Shu, I’m pent up, b#tch
Got me gassed up, b#tch
Who the f#ck do you think I am?
Don’t mistake me for a b#tch-n#gg#
I’m a good guy, I’m a nice man
But push me and I’ll ask, “Which, n#gg#?”
You want to trip, you’ll get slipped, n#gg#
Bandana boy to a rich, n#gg#
Because I’m tired of being f#cking broke
I’ll do whatever for a clip, n#gg#
Big dreams, big ambitions
New money needs new traditions
Rich p#ss#, really hit it different
Rich p#ss# lips give me kisses
Understand I’m a different breed
I’m an oak tree among shitty weeds
Put in work, I never put in leave
Put you in dirt I’m still killing it
I bury beats in shallow graves
Spit, they grow and I cut again
You bite my flow and make mulligans
Bad material cardigans
Bars on bars, I’m the warden (warden)
Hot temper cooking I’m Gordon (Gordon)
Gin and tonic chase Gordon’s (Gordon’s)
Homegrown flow, I’m important (‘Portant)
I’m trying to ball like Jordan on the courts
I’m trying to serve you bars like in the courts
Come again? Your flow it came up short
Dope in my genes, you n#gg#s wearing shorts
On me, n#gg# I’m amazing
Freshmen need hazing
All fake beef, not ranging
Your songs give bad tastings
I’m an intellectual
Loaf delivery so delectable
Turn these rappers all into vegetables
They don’t love rap, their motives questionable
Shu, I’m pent up, b#tch
Got me gassed up, b#tch (I’m gassed)
Shu, I’m pent up, b#tch (I’m gassed)
Got me gassed up, b#tch (I’m gassed)
Shu, I’m pent up, b#tch (I’m gassed)
Got me gassed up, b#tch (I’m gassed)
Shu, I’m pent up, b#tch (I’m gassed)
Got me gassed up, b#tch (I’m gassed)
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Gassed Up [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021