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Upchurch

Gas

 

Gas

(álbum: Mud To Gold - 2021)


Church
Gold

I just give it gas, stomp it to the floor
Put 28's, jack it up
I just give it gas like the race don't end
My brakes ain't working as good as I am
I just give it gas, I just give it gas
Put 28's, jack it up
I just give it gas, I just give it gas
Straight pipes ain't working as good as I am
I just give it gas

I ain't ever see an E, never took an L
Back when I was broke I was still riding in something fresh as hell
Yeah, Hank Williams out them Memphis 12's
South side swerving, Boss Hog in an old Chevelle
Hillbilly got the flavor like a whole rack of ribs
Rebel flag diamond ring, they shake my hand and they know what it is
Red Chevy, blue Ford, that's a civil war
People treat me shitty, why would I be civil for?
I stay quiet 'cause there ain't no use in helping folks
'Cause they gon' fuck you over, leave you stranded out there all alone
Bitch I'm bone stock, riding solo, no clock
I'm a legend in the storm call me Whitney, know your [?]

I just give it gas, stomp it to the floor
Put 28's, jack it up
I just give it gas like the race don't end
My brakes ain't working as good as I am
I just give it gas, I just give it gas
Put 28's, jack it up
I just give it gas, I just give it gas
Straight pipes ain't working as good as I am
I just give it gas

I'm like the beast and they know why
They don't let me pop up at award shows looking too fly
Barbecue stain on my pearl button up
I hate your country single, bitch, shut the fuck up
I should have been born in the 70s
Because these young spiffy hippies be looking hella sketchy to me
And my T chip like my new 6-7
All black cash, front gate like Heaven
Hit [?] with the raps like a 7-11
Guess that's what I get for smoking weed down in the southland
Motherfucker church smoking weed at the sermon
Passing Jesus fat joints 'cause he's the one who wrote it

I just give it gas, stomp it to the floor
Put 28's, jack it up
I just give it gas like the race don't end
My brakes ain't working as good as I am
I just give it gas, I just give it gas
Put 28's, jack it up
I just give it gas, I just give it gas
Straight pipes ain't working as good as I am
I just give it gas

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