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    Skepta – Gas Me Up (Diligent) Lyrics

    January 25, 2024
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    Skepta Gas Me Up Diligent Lyrics, Skepta Gas Me Up Lyrics

    I need a card that don’t decline
    Every days a party
    (Brrr Brrr)
    I’m with my bruddas
    And my choppers
    And my chargies
    (Big Smoke)
    And we still same
    Ain’t nothing changed except the car key
    (Ice)
    (Greaze)

    Yeah
    We don’t get angry
    We don’t talk about beef
    By the way did I mention I just turned vegan
    I need the pagans breathing
    So they can see my new Top Boy season
    I need the pagans alive
    So they can all see that it’s still my time
    I don’t know why they act tough online
    I see them outside and they ain’t say nada
    Soon as you say on sight
    We looking for you like some vintage Prada
    Looking for you like some archive pieces
    Jealousy in the ends
    They hate when you become successful
    But in the trenches we were all friends
    Howlong we tryna pretend?
    I know they love to see me do well
    But only when it benefits them.
    Is it about money or is it about girls?
    Either way I’m threatening men.
    C just text diligent yeah
    Cos the outfit making sense
    I told him it costs
    To be the boss
    And to be this fly
    It’s the same expense

    And we just went triple platinum
    Check the digits
    (Yeah Yeah)
    Most these bruddas is tired
    And washed up bro
    But they won’t admit it
    How many times have I dumbed it down
    To make a boy feel
    Like he’s on my level
    And I ain’t talking about kettles
    I ain’t talking about precious metals
    I’m talking about taking a year out
    Still I can’t see no competition
    Can’t see anyone threatening my position
    Told D I need a chauffeur
    Cos I’m so driven
    Should be in the back seat
    With both hands free
    Right hand making plays
    On the iphone
    And my left hand
    Gripping on a BB it’s me!

    Praise the Lord for the life I’m living
    Big Smoke Records
    Alive and kicking
    Dinner in Milan with the finest Women
    And none of us sexing
    Nah I’m just chilling
    Your taste level
    Is my waste level
    You ain’t never heard of the wine I’m sipping
    Heard you say this year’s your year
    Then you better hurry up
    Boy time is ticking

    I need a card that don’t decline
    Every days a party
    (Brrr Brrr)
    I’m with my bruddas
    And my choppers
    And my chargies
    (Big Smoke)
    And we still same
    Ain’t nothing changed except the car key
    (vroom vroom)

    I told her to gas me up
    I need the gasoline
    I’m tryna slide it in
    Just like a cash machine
    I made a milli on this phone
    with a cracked screen
    So don’t beat around the bush
    Please say what you mean

    I need a card that don’t decline
    Every days a party
    (Brrr Brrr)
    I’m with my bruddas
    And my choppers
    And my chargies

    I told her to gas me up
    I need the gasoline
    I’m tryna slide it in
    Just like a cash machine
    I made a milli on this phone
    with a cracked screen
    So don’t beat around the bush
    Please say what you mean

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