[Chorus: Vic Sage]

I been so gassed up

While they always stuck on E

Feelin' like Jeremih, ayy

Girl, just put it down me

I just came up in my town

You know they know about me

I got no time for these fake dudes

They say they real, let's see, uh

[Verse 1: Vic Sage]

Give me the time and you know I'ma blow

Swear that I'm working, that's all that they know

I just be coming to get it this summer

They throwing they shade, but you know I'ma glow

And I'm so young but so old

So hot, you so cold

All in, and they know it too

And I swear they all gon' fold, ayy

I'm just coming with the heat now

I'm just hoping they can see now

I ain't even really graduated but I swear I spit degrees now

I'm just playing for the keeps now

I'm just playing for the sweep now

And they know that I'm so driven

I don’t even need those keys now

My phone jumping like Jordan now

Can't take your call, I'm working

Been working here so much

That I'm making these dudes nervous

Phone got no service

Careful 'cause they lurking

My wrist been burning

Yeah, I been wrote these verses

And I do it all 'til I die

I been in the lab for like two days, not used to the sun, and I'm squinting my eyes

Just trying to find all these rappers that say that they working like all of this time

I been up, I'm working, I'm checking the numbers they tell me, I swear that they lie

I just blew up like July, yeah

[Chorus: Vic Sage]

I been so gassed up

While they always stuck on E

Feelin' like Jeremih, ayy

Girl, just put it down me

I just came up in my town

You know they know about me

I got no time for these fake dudes

They say they real, let's see

[Verse 2: Xander Austin]

I just been working

Reaping the benefits, know that I earned it

I did it on purpose

We had a plan and we planned it perfect

Created a wave, got everyone surfing

I'm deep in the game, you scratching the surface

You ain't really working

Making my rounds, these niggas is clowns

Something just like the circus

I'm 'bout to make me a purchase

Louis bags and some Birkin

And she get bougie off Perkies

We lit, it's perfect

She's lit, she's flirting

The whip, I'm skrrting

Pressing the issue, it's imminent

I really think that I'm heaven-sent

Catch a body with these heavy hands

Thumbing through dividends

I'm thumbing, I'm thumbing, I'm thumbing throug

Coming through

I swear to God I be gassed up

Swear to God I be so gassed up, ayy

Sippin' on Hennessy, bitches they feeling me

Ayy, Vic, you know what I'm saying?

I'm gassed up, ain't a damn thing changed

[Chorus: Vic Sage]

I been so gassed up

While they always stuck on E

Feelin' like Jeremih, ayy

Girl, just put it down me

I just came up in my town

You know they know about me

I got no time for these fake dudes

They say they real

[Outro]

Yeah, I just got some gas, bro, I'm 'bout to head over

Are you out West?