[Verse 1: Freakshow]
If the deal ain't a mil then don’t ask me to sign it
I know i'm that n***a yo bitch a go sign it
Got my name on her ass lookin' just like I signed it
Throwin' up t’s like we speakin' sign language
If you ain't speaking money you ain't speaking my language
I.. I.., I am that n***a she with when she out and she not coming home
You.. You.., you be that n***a thats crying and calling and texting her phone
Me and 3 hoes we back in the bizz
Fuck fuckin' one I need all of her friends
Thraxxx gang man and we full of the market my stock goin' up like a rocket

[Verse 2: Lizzle]
Grindin
We been we been grindin' for all this shit
Thraxxx gang been grindin' for all this shit
Don’t leave yo bitch around none of my n***as (n***a)
We’ve been grindin' for all this shit
Put time into all this shit
Problem
My bitch is a problem
All she wan do is go shopping
All she wan eat is hibachi
I should’ve left her ass in college
Right there in the dorm where I found her
Thraxxx gang I am one of the founders
Yo bitch like to call me her favah
I ain't talking austin powers
Pancake and the smoke keep me balanced
That pussy is fie
Go head and ignite it
I might go to sleep up inside it
I might count some sheep up in silence
I stack money neat then I hide it
If I like the fabric I buy
If like yo bitch imma try
She love my dick she inspired
We Smoking we fuck till we tired
Then after that she go to sleep
And I get a little more fried


[Verse 3: FP]
I’m finessing
Ground hard every night I’m never resting
I be down and back b4 I learn my lesson
What you do I start finessing
[?]
Fuck your girl
Kill that pussy and my dick and leave the weapon
When I throwin' up the t’s
Thraxxx gang when im repping
When I throwing hella ones no no I ain't flexing
Cause you see me stressing
I had nothing still count up my blessings
Shitting on these n***as I ain't even started my digestion
Throwing money up and bitches started catching
This shit must be contagious
Two redbone with me thick as yellow pages
Every time she get in the car she wanna play this
Rollin' up some weed sean took from a pedestrian
20 50 100s bankroll keep progressing
50 N***as dying to ride out for my protection
Prepare for the hate that’s coming my direction

[Verse 4: Bankroll Marky]
Don’t knock me out pacquiao
Boy I bob and I weave these bitches with ease
Lot of wanna be me’s
N***as Spilling fake teas Just let my dick breathe
[?]
My rollie on freeze… yea my rollie on freeze
Catch me posted all up on the bliggidy white tiggidy big 4 figgidy
And I pull up to the trap couple stack triple stack
My rollie on bliggidy
And you must not be one of them thraxxx gang n***as if you not feeling me
And you must not be one of them thraxxx gang n***as if you not feeling me


[Verse 5: Rim]
You n***as more bout mollys
My n***as more worried bout dollars
Got killers plus killers plus killers
That shit just [?] more bodies
I pull this gun to your party
I am [?]
I’ve been grindin' for all this shit
Catch your brovah in all that shit
Catch your grandmuva and kill that bitch
Cop a new lex got rid of my bitch
Now these bitches wan hop out the cut and shit
On twitter talk about where the fuck you been
All day in the bank tryna fill that bitch
Thraxxx gang in the building we killed this shit
Who the fuck think different [?]
And it make it no better with this mafia shit
Betta hope you get a lane just to plan this bitch

[Verse 6: Boogie Snow]
On God!
I’m winning I’m winning I stamp it on God
See don’t let them fool you that money they flexing is just a vasad(?)
I smoked the whole family its no one left that you can send my regards
I smoke on this earth I’m so high I feel like I’m the first man on mars
Is you smoking or what? is you joking or what?
Is she poking or what? is she catching this nut?
21 [?]
Kicked it like I’m forrest gump
And if ya bitch want some good gas for free she gotta pull up to my pump and let me pump
I’m bussin they ass cause I buss my whole ass since the [?]what I got
So if that ain't grindin' you don’t what is cause you neva been high
Swear it’s a movement but ya'll need to just move the hell out our spot
Cause thraxxx [?] takeover and no ultimatum whether you like it or not
Imma keep grindin' for all this shit
Can’t quit now so much more I could get
Keep my gun on [?] Don’t bring one out here
Fake it till I make it I never knew one [?]
[?] like Paint on the ceiling
Ain't mean to fuck the party up
Yea we in this bitch

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