ShaboozeY - GAS!

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Intro
Shaboozey, for real (Yeah)
Foot on the gas right
❲?❳

Chorus
Are we goin' too fast?
Tell me, what a "slow" is? (Tell me, what a "slow" is?)
Got my foot on gas
Can't look back, road is callin' (Road is callin')
Back when I ain't have cash
She ain't even look, now she notice (Now she notice)
But I can't fold on my partners, not on foenem, oh yeah (Yeah, bitch)

Verse 1
Came from nada
What I wouldn't do for a dollar (Do for a dollar)
Now it's Hakuna Matata (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
I got her straight outta Prada (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I took lil' baby down by the water (Yeah)
Pockets full of foundin' fathers
Last year was eatin' Bush beans
Now we havin' Pinot and pasta
Still dreaded like a Rasta (Yeah-yeah, yeah)
I whip the Chevy like a Mazda
Walk in the spot, they like "Who he?"
Wrangler on me, this ain't Gucci
Back when I ain't have it
I was in the TJ Maxx baggin' (In the TJ Maxx, ayy)
Started callin' me daddy
In the booth, yeah, Booze do magic

Chorus
Are we goin' too fast?
Tell me, what a "slow" is? (Tell me, what a "slow" is?)
Got my foot on gas
Can't look back, road is callin' (Road is callin', road is callin')
Back when I ain't have cash
She ain't even look, now she notice (Now she notice)
But I can't fold on my partners, not on foenem (No-no, not on foenem)

Verse 2
Big body, yeah, we built for the rain (Oh yeah, we built for it)
Ayy, took a shot of Jack, can't feel my face (Don't know how I'm gettin' home)
Bubba Wallace, they don't want me to race
Ayy, to get a win I'ma do what it takes
Stop holdin' onto me, what you want from me?
How we go from lovers to mortal enemies?
I don't understand, you told me you'd tell me everything
This wasn't love it was disaster and we were the recipe

Chorus
Are we goin' too fast?
Tell me, what a "slow" is? (Tell me, what a "slow" is?)
Got my foot on gas
Can't look back, road is callin' (Road is callin', road is calllin')
Back when I ain't have cash
She ain't even look, now she notice (Now she notice)
But I can't fold on my partners, not on foenem (I can never, not on foenem)

Outro
Yeah
Road is callin', road is calllin'
 
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Collins Chibueze (b. May 9, 1995) who goes by the stage name Shaboozey (Boozey for short) is an American writer, visual artist, multi-genre musician, and multi-media professionalist. Shaboozey whose parents are of Nigerian descent, was born and raised in Northern Virginia around the nation’s capitol. At the age of 11 he began writing various forms of literature: poems, short stories, and music.