Gas Money - Yung Gravy

Lyrics by：Matthew Crabtree/Zach Zurn/Matthew Engels/Matthew Hauri

Composed by：Matthew Crabtree/Zach Zurn/Matthew Engels/Matthew Hauri

Countin' up that cash money fast money

All up in your a*s money

I whip a Tesla still got gas money

I ain't a b***h yes Sir I keep cash on me

You could get your face smacked if you act funny

Cash money fast money I evade tax money

I got dough b***h you broke like some glass money

Racked up I'm the young Johnny Cash money

Make gas motherf**ker that's gas money ayy woo ayy

I think I'm Jack-in-the-Box 'cause

I stay up in them buns

And your ex got that box rated E for everyone

Ooh d**n girl that's nasty

I hit the spin move when she tried to harass me

Tryna live but I'm dodgin' these thots

To the right and the left like I'm playin' Hopscotch

And I'm countin' my bread up nonstop

Gas money f**k a stopwatch s**t don't ever stop

F**k a PO f**k a piss test

Y'all racist stay lovin' insist

Drive-by get sprayed with the Windex

'Cause y'all nasty boofin' them cigarettes woo ayy

And it's Gravy eternally talkin' my s**t

Your girl eternally jockin' my dick

And I could die today ayy ayy

But my gang'll stay eternally paid ooh yeah

They'll be countin' up that cash money

Fast money all up in your a*s money

I whip a Tesla still got gas money

I ain't a b***h yes Sir I keep cash on me

You could get your face smacked if you act funny

Cash money fast money I evade tax money

I got dough b***h you broke like some glass money

Racked up I'm the young Johnny Cash money

Make gas motherf**ker that's gas money

I hit the pick-six straight into the endzone yeah yeah

Make your b***h flip now you in the friendzone friendzone

Backshots then she let me drive the Benz home

Hit Atlanta and I'm sellin' out the Benz dome ayy ayy

That's a quickie bag cop a Jag' Gucci backpack

I'ma flip it fast in the cash like it's Blackjack

I'm the Sammy Davis Jr Jr from the Rat Pack

Gravy f**k your b***h and disappear like I'm a Snapchat

That's that gas money

B***h I deserve a plaque money mm

Daddy flapjacks how I stack money ayy

Countin' up that cash money fast

Money all up in your a*s money

I whip a Tesla still got gas money

I ain't a b***h yes Sir I keep cash on me

You could get your face smacked if you act funny

Cash money fast money I evade tax money

I got dough b***h you broke like some glass money

Racked up I'm the young Johnny Cash money

Make gas motherf**ker that's gas money