| See, I popped me a Xan
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| And that lean, that shit got me on Pluto (uh)
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| And I’m smokin' on that dope
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| And it got me on Pluto
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| Leanin'
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| I’m smokin' dope
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| That molly water
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| Or a molly
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| I pop a flat
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| I’m turnin' up
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| Don’t come if you
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| Ain’t got it all
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| I’m smoke
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| I’m leanin'
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| I’m sleepy
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| Can’t think
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| I’m smokin' dope, smokin' dope, smokin' dope
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| I’m leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin'
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Drug, drug, drugs, sleepin' off them Xannies
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| She wanna turn up, got her off the shit
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| And out her panties
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| Ain’t gotta spike her with the molly
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| She done came ready
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| Light up a Bob Marley
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| Smokin' dead niggas
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| Bottom of my shoe the colour red nigga
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| Don’t turn up
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| Let them drugs get to yo head nigga
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| Pool party, lotta lean, lotta smokes
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| Lotta money, lotta bitches, lotta jokes
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| One hunnid 3 times, ain’t no 3 packs in Newport
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| Can’t keep up with my fashion
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| Cuz your money too short
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| From LA, MIA, all the way to New York
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| I be off them druuuuggggssss
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| But, I can’t feel my face
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| I po’d a fourth up in that Crush
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| No razor blade but that lean I got better not be cut
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| I’ll call up my connect
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| I need some gas and mud
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| Cuz he know I love my druuuuggggssss
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| Leanin'
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| I’m smokin' dope
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| That molly water
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| Or a molly
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| I pop a flat
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| I’m turnin' up
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| Don’t come if you
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| Ain’t got it all
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| I’m smoke
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| I’m leanin'
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| I’m sleepy
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| Can’t think
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| I’m smokin' dope, smokin' dope, smokin' dope
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| I’m leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin'
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Drivin', window down
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| Hit me, wake me up
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| Get in my feelings, that molly
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| Those niggas is fake as fuck
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| OG? |
| Show me some OG, lemme take a puff
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| Lean-man, who every time I hit em he meet me up
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| You don’t drink so lemme pint up that deadly
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| That Patron hit me strong
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| I mix that light wit that Rémy
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| Now you see nothin' but the top and the back of her Remy
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| Just chew me up
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| Now you deserve you some Jimmy’s
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| Now fuck for fame
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| You might go and get you some Fendi
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| Don’t love me
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| Bitch you know you love you them pennies
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| Now my eyes closed
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| Smokin' on that hydro
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| Now I’m wide awoke
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| Molly got me grind mode
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| I can’t move slow
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| Lean got me on Pluto
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| Imma dog like Cujo
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| Now tell me bitch is you broke?
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| Bitch yo pocket is a joke
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| And my block give ya smoke
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| Nahh
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| I ain’t off them druuuuggggssss
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| Leanin'
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| I’m smokin' dope
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| That molly water
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| Or a molly
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| I pop a flat
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| I’m turnin' up
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| Don’t come if you
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| Ain’t got it all
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| I’m smoke
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| I’m leanin'
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| I’m sleepy
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| Can’t think
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| I’m smokin' dope, smokin' dope, smokin' dope
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| I’m leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin' leanin'
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud
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| Gas, and mud |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gas and Mud , by - Lil Durk. Song from the album Signed To The Streets 1 & 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп