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GAS
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Electronic
GAS was released on December 31, 2025 by VERSUM as a part of the album GAS - Single
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Release DateDecember 31, 2025
LabelVERSUM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM133

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jacob Gill
Jacob Gill
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kurinov Danil Igorevich
Kurinov Danil Igorevich
Songwriter
Jacob Gill
Jacob Gill
Songwriter
Patrick Sanders
Patrick Sanders
Songwriter
Lebedev Konstantin Sergeevich
Lebedev Konstantin Sergeevich
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Artebriel
Artebriel
Producer
SMOKE BOYS CLUB
SMOKE BOYS CLUB
Recording Engineer
Kurinov Danil Igorevich
Kurinov Danil Igorevich
Producer
Jacob Gill
Jacob Gill
Producer
Patrick Sanders
Patrick Sanders
Producer
Lebedev Konstantin Sergeevich
Lebedev Konstantin Sergeevich
Producer

Lyrics

Deep in the ends, where the real ones connect
Bassline pressure, showin' full respect
No fake vibes, no time for the games
Just the engine runnin' in these concrete lanes
See the heads noddin', a universal sign
This ain't a race, but we crossin' the line
From the floor to the ceiling, the energy's spread
Whisperin' sweet nothings, but it's all in the bass instead
Came for the rhythm, stayed for the chase
A moment of pure, unadulterated grace
You can feel the pressure start to build and climb
A sacred rhythm, takin' over space and time
Forget the troubles, leave 'em at the door
It's just the beat now, askin' for more
It's the GAS in the system, pumpin' in the vein!
GAS! Washin' away the strain!
GAS! On the floor, we break the chain!
In this UK rhythm, we are born again!
GAS! GAS! GAS!
The DJ's a preacher, the decks are the pulpit
We're all believers, caught in the circuit
A sea of faces, lost in the sound
On this hallowed ground, we are found
No need for words, the bass says it clear
A language of feeling, chasin' out the fear
From the first drop to the morning's first light
We're soldiers of sound, in the dead of the night
So let the beat breathe, let the sub-bass talk
We're dancin' on the edge, on this London walk
You can feel the pressure start to build and climb
A sacred rhythm, takin' over space and time
Forget the troubles, leave 'em at the door
It's just the beat now, askin' for more
It's the GAS in the system, pumpin' in the vein!
GAS! Washin' away the strain!
GAS! On the floor, we break the chain!
In this UK rhythm, we are born again!
GAS! GAS! GAS!
Just the rhythm... and the movement..
Just the feeling... of this moment..
Everything else... just fades away..
Feed the fire... for one more day..
It's the GAS in the system, pumpin' in the vein!
GAS! Washin' away the strain!
GAS! On the floor, we break the chain!
In this UK rhythm, we are born again!
GAS! GAS! GAS!
GAS... runnin' low now..
But the feeling remains... yeah..
London... signed, sealed..
Until the next time..
GAS
Written by: Jacob Gill, Kurinov Danil Igorevich, Lebedev Konstantin Sergeevich, Patrick Sanders
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