Gas Light lyrics

[Verse 1]
I told my mama I would never ever leave her
French vanilla, peanut butter dripping out the Beamer
I know a few b*tches that'll never ever see us
I know a few n*ggas that'll never ever be us
I did it all just to see my own kids smile
But it hurts 'cause my baby mother weird now
I super soak, all my diamonds getting drenched out
But a n*gga better die if he b*tched out
You don't know what it took to get this far
I'm a real mother******, I went this hard
I ain't losе, I just made it all kick start
You know what it take to get this far

[Chorus]
Gaslight, I just wanna makе it this hard
Gaslight on, baby, put it in this car
I know what it take to make it this hard
You know what it does to get this far

[Post-Chorus]
Gaslight, baby
Gaslight, baby
The gaslight, baby
Never get empty because it made me
A gaslight, baby
A gaslight, baby
A gaslight, baby
End of discussion, it kinda made me, yeah
[Verse 2]
I told my mama I would never leave her
French vanilla, peanut drippin' out the Beamer
I know few b*tches that'll never see us
I know few n*ggas that could never ever be us
I did it all just to see my own kids smile
But it hurts cause my baby mother weird now
Super soaked, all my diamonds getting drenched out
Bet a n*gga die if he think he in style
I'ma let it go and go and let it all go
If I shoot better make sure it all go
Pop that n*ggas wanna argue
I did it you ain't even make the car go
Ah, what it be like?
Dealing with a street light
Hating because I'm be like
See God for life , they ain't never taking the D-light
I be tryna make it for everybody to see right
I go where I'm needed, heart cold like a mother******
Dealing with it all, I'm just tryna be that mother******
What you wanna do with a n*gga that's so solid?
Look into your shorty and tell her she ain't got it
I just wanna keep on going until the world go
You don't really know about a n*gga that got real flow
I can kick on any beat and make it still go
One, two, three, (chk chk) make a bill go
[Final Chorus]
I told my mama I would never leave her
French vanilla, peanut, dripping out the Beamer
I know a few b*tches that'll never ever see us
I know a few n*ggas that can never ever be us
I did it all just to see my own kids smile
But it hurts 'cause my baby mother’s weird now
I super soak all my diamonds, getting drenched out
Another n*gga gotta die 'cause I'm rapped out, stressed out
Asked out, dealing with the gas light
You know what this true gas like