NECK BRACE
Thraxx
It goes, it goes, it goes
One, two, three, four, death (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Break yo' fucking neck (it goes, it goes, it goes)
One, two, three, four, death (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Break yo' fucking neck (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Make 'em break like a fake chain (okay)
Pussy niggas so cheap like an AK (wassup)
Buddy-buddy, I don't wanna be your homie (okay)
Freeman, motherfuckers, call me Riley (wassup)
Berserk, and your guts to a God hand (huh?)
Now your face getting kicked like a kickstand (huh?)
Pull up with a blade in my left hand (huh?)
Right hand, got a box like a mailman (okay, alright)
Lil' ziplock chillin' on a matchbox (uh!)
Hunnid clip off the hip, keep the shells hot (uh!)
Lil' Zilla got the Devil in a headlock (what?)
Lil' Zilla got the Devil in a leglock (what?)
And a nigga got blood on my Fazos (okay)
Sure them niggas gave 'em lines of the Karo? (Wassup)
Watch the boy pour it up in his Faygo (okay)
Got the blade, oh, where your fuckin' face go? (Okay)
One, two, three, four, death (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Break yo' fucking neck (it goes, it goes, it goes)
One, two, three, four, death (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Break yo' fucking neck (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Mula! Put a rap game in a headlock (fuck outta here)
If I want a nigga chain, get your headshot (gimme that)
Yeah, I still gang bang on the dead opps (boom)
Bitch, I still slang 'caine, fuck a fed watch (work)
Hangin' out the back window with extendos (skrrt)
Pistol whip you until I break the pistol (boom)
I'ma get you out, hit you with a missile (boom)
Run up, close range, I can't miss you (boom, boom)
Pull up, location, what's the issue? (Where you at?)
Yo' girl suck my dick, then she went and kissed you (slide)
Bitch, I'm a hothead like a Spitfire (no, no)
If he speaks, pop shit then he get quiet (bitch)
Throw hunnid K a month, that's a rich diet (Mula)
Smoke a pound every day, I don't get high (work)
No cosines to a dick rider (fuck outta here)
I'ma shoot that nigga if they get by us (boom-boom)
One, two, three, four, death (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Break yo' fucking neck (it goes, it goes, it goes)
One, two, three, four, death (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Break yo' fucking neck (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Zonke, zonke, zonke
Zonke, zonke, zonke
Zonke, zonke, zonke
It goes, it goes, it goes
One, two, three, four, death (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Break yo' fucking neck (it goes, it goes, it goes)
One, two, three, four, death (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Break yo' fucking neck (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Make 'em break like a fake chain (okay)
Pussy niggas so cheap like an AK (wassup)
Buddy-buddy, I don't wanna be your homie (okay)
Freeman, motherfuckers, call me Riley (wassup)
Berserk, and your guts to a God hand (huh?)
Now your face getting kicked like a kickstand (huh?)
Pull up with a blade in my left hand (huh?)
Right hand, got a box like a mailman (okay, alright)
Lil' ziplock chillin' on a matchbox (uh!)
Hunnid clip off the hip, keep the shells hot (uh!)
Lil' Zilla got the Devil in a headlock (what?)
Lil' Zilla got the Devil in a leglock (what?)
And a nigga got blood on my Fazos (okay)
Sure them niggas gave 'em lines of the Karo? (Wassup)
Watch the boy pour it up in his Faygo (okay)
Got the blade, oh, where your fuckin' face go? (Okay)
One, two, three, four, death (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Break yo' fucking neck (it goes, it goes, it goes)
One, two, three, four, death (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Break yo' fucking neck (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Mula! Put a rap game in a headlock (fuck outta here)
If I want a nigga chain, get your headshot (gimme that)
Yeah, I still gang bang on the dead opps (boom)
Bitch, I still slang 'caine, fuck a fed watch (work)
Hangin' out the back window with extendos (skrrt)
Pistol whip you until I break the pistol (boom)
I'ma get you out, hit you with a missile (boom)
Run up, close range, I can't miss you (boom, boom)
Pull up, location, what's the issue? (Where you at?)
Yo' girl suck my dick, then she went and kissed you (slide)
Bitch, I'm a hothead like a Spitfire (no, no)
If he speaks, pop shit then he get quiet (bitch)
Throw hunnid K a month, that's a rich diet (Mula)
Smoke a pound every day, I don't get high (work)
No cosines to a dick rider (fuck outta here)
I'ma shoot that nigga if they get by us (boom-boom)
One, two, three, four, death (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Break yo' fucking neck (it goes, it goes, it goes)
One, two, three, four, death (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Break yo' fucking neck (it goes, it goes, it goes)
Zonke, zonke, zonke
Zonke, zonke, zonke
Zonke, zonke, zonke
Credits
Writer(s): Junius Rogers, Vinicius Sosa, Bouabdallah Nehari
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