thrax
Alright, punch me in from the beginning
Uh, Uh, yea
Uh, Uh, yea
I been feelin' like a real rockstar, you know?
Yea
Come on
Having zot in the back
Smoking on stuff that make you ask "what's that"
We the ones smoking on thrax
Before I'm 18 gotta buy me a Track, I ain't got no time to relax
They doubted me, told em "I'm going to the max"
I told em "I'm going to the max"
And I might not make it home tonight
Cause i'm tryna get to them racks
And I'm off that drank, yeah i'm gone tonight
If i call you better hit me back
We the ones having them commas
We the ones having the zot in the truck, yea we the ones having aroma
Perkys make me mad, I tend to shut down
I Swear I get that from my momma
Out the way, I don't get into drama
She know ain't nobody gon hit it like me
I'm laying the pipe like a plumber
Black truck lil bae this a tonka
She chocolate and I'm willy Wonka
She know who I am, I'm liking her gram
I don't gotta say that I want her
Having zot in the back
Smoking on stuff that make you ask "what's that"
We the ones smoking on thrax
Before I'm 18 gotta buy me a Track, I ain't got no time to relax
They doubted me, told em "I'm going to the max"
I told em "I'm going to the max"
And I might not make it home tonight
Cause i'm tryna get to them racks
And I'm off that drank, yeah i'm gone tonight
If i call you better hit me back
We the ones having them commas
We the ones having the zot in the truck, yea we the ones having aroma
Perkys make me mad, I tend to shut down
I Swear I get that from my momma
We the ones graduating from the streets, we the ones having diplomas
She get on nasty nasty, give me sloppy toppy
Lil bae give me brain like a donor
If he get to actin we gone get to clapping
Bullet holes size of a donut
Clap, clap, clap, clap yea yea
Rap don't work, back to the trap
Sleeping on me why they take a nap
Hating on the kid
I just want to win
I ain't even tripping
I don't even care
Only problems I got is what I'm gone wear
Geeking off the zot, I ain't even here
Paying for her braids, getting her out my hair
I ain't slowing down it ain't even fair
Having zot in the back
Smoking on stuff that make you ask "what's that"
We the ones smoking on thrax
Before I'm 18 gotta buy me a Track, I ain't got no time to relax
They doubted me, told em "I'm going to the max"
I told em "I'm going to the max"
And I might not make it home tonight
Cause i'm tryna get to them racks
And I'm off that drank, yeah i'm gone tonight
If i call you better hit me back
We the ones having them commas
We the ones having the zot in the truck, yea we the ones having aroma
Uh, Uh, yea
Uh, Uh, yea
I been feelin' like a real rockstar, you know?
Yea
Come on
Having zot in the back
Smoking on stuff that make you ask "what's that"
We the ones smoking on thrax
Before I'm 18 gotta buy me a Track, I ain't got no time to relax
They doubted me, told em "I'm going to the max"
I told em "I'm going to the max"
And I might not make it home tonight
Cause i'm tryna get to them racks
And I'm off that drank, yeah i'm gone tonight
If i call you better hit me back
We the ones having them commas
We the ones having the zot in the truck, yea we the ones having aroma
Perkys make me mad, I tend to shut down
I Swear I get that from my momma
Out the way, I don't get into drama
She know ain't nobody gon hit it like me
I'm laying the pipe like a plumber
Black truck lil bae this a tonka
She chocolate and I'm willy Wonka
She know who I am, I'm liking her gram
I don't gotta say that I want her
Having zot in the back
Smoking on stuff that make you ask "what's that"
We the ones smoking on thrax
Before I'm 18 gotta buy me a Track, I ain't got no time to relax
They doubted me, told em "I'm going to the max"
I told em "I'm going to the max"
And I might not make it home tonight
Cause i'm tryna get to them racks
And I'm off that drank, yeah i'm gone tonight
If i call you better hit me back
We the ones having them commas
We the ones having the zot in the truck, yea we the ones having aroma
Perkys make me mad, I tend to shut down
I Swear I get that from my momma
We the ones graduating from the streets, we the ones having diplomas
She get on nasty nasty, give me sloppy toppy
Lil bae give me brain like a donor
If he get to actin we gone get to clapping
Bullet holes size of a donut
Clap, clap, clap, clap yea yea
Rap don't work, back to the trap
Sleeping on me why they take a nap
Hating on the kid
I just want to win
I ain't even tripping
I don't even care
Only problems I got is what I'm gone wear
Geeking off the zot, I ain't even here
Paying for her braids, getting her out my hair
I ain't slowing down it ain't even fair
Having zot in the back
Smoking on stuff that make you ask "what's that"
We the ones smoking on thrax
Before I'm 18 gotta buy me a Track, I ain't got no time to relax
They doubted me, told em "I'm going to the max"
I told em "I'm going to the max"
And I might not make it home tonight
Cause i'm tryna get to them racks
And I'm off that drank, yeah i'm gone tonight
If i call you better hit me back
We the ones having them commas
We the ones having the zot in the truck, yea we the ones having aroma
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