[Intro: BB Sun]
Thraxxhouse n***a
I'm interstellar trapping n***a
I'm hitting critical juggs in like, the 4th dimension n***a
It's like getting [?]
There's no service in the 4th dimension n***a
Thraxxhouse, Sun
Stop tryna call me n***a
I can't hit the jugg bro, I'm in space bro
There's no radio towers in space n***a, I really can't reply n***a, stop
Stop texting me bro
You're a fan
I'm not finna reply, I'm in space
I'm not hearing anything you're saying bro, I'm in space bro

[Verse 1: FACES]
I pray that I part ways from some of these habits, hope some of them stick (Uh huh)
I promise I don't want the fame, no plans to run the game, bruh those tricks are for kids (Nah)
You rabbit, you piggy, who n***a? We savages, ravage the [?] (Yeah, yeah)
And salvage what you worth, nothing
But that's only kids that be stunting
Fronting knowing that they bluffing (On some bullshit)
Well let me switch the diction
Alien drugs for the kids [?] (Okay)
Frame on the rug if you diss the piss [?]
[?] without a grave (Without a grave)
Empty your life so I'm proud to say (Proud to say)
Bought a pound and I blew a whole cloud today (Cloud today)
[?] cloud of hay (Cloud of hay)
[Verse 2: Tokyo Gld]
I guess it's hold one till my last breath
Cruise the heavy Chevy pedal till it got no gas left (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm always poppin' shit, I never really got my ass whipped
I charge the bitch, I'm swiping [?] of they (Chirp, chrip, got lean?)
Leave yo' body in the cut, corpse looking flaccid (Slump)
This box should be off the cliff, that's yo' casket (Damn)
4 blunts, 3 pills, I'll shoot yo' asses (Smack)
LSD left me blasting like I couldn't grasp it (Nah)
Acting up, my revolver got a mean kick (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
Stevie Wonder, got it hidden, never seen it (Nah)
I'm posi' thuggin' 'round my [?] in a [?] (Thank you BasedGod)
But still, I'm Bobby Shmurda with it (Bop, bop)
If you got brass balls, fuck the nerve of you n***as (The fuck?)
Thraxxhouse bitch, we finna bury you n***as
But I'm selling 16 like a [?] of you n***as (Oh my god, oh my god is that? Is that BB Sun? Bro he looks just like Jesus)
Gucci said to keep it closed, before I murder you n***a (Sun, brrah)

[Verse 3: BB Sun]
I ain't heard of you n***as
I ain't scared of you n***as
Word around town, 'bouta murder some n***as (Shh, shh, shh, shh, don't talk about it)
You ain't heard about me, keep it lowkey (Keep it lowkey)
BB Sun God don't trust nobody
N***a said he know me (No)
But I don't fuck with him (No, no)
The bitch know I'm hitting (Of course, of course, of course)
Yeah she know I don't trust a bitch
Shoutout all my n***as trappin' white, bust a zip
Shoutout to my plug, he saved my life [?]
No apartments, Sun God (Okay Sun God)
Drugs so hard got the neighbors stressed
But I don't give a fuck
I got a place to serve
That n***a raise the rent, and Imma pay the rent
I gotta pay the rent so I'm juggin'
And everybody knows I'm juggin'
Selling everybody blow
Everywhere I pop up, pocket full of rerock, I jugg till I reup
I pick up, and weigh up, and bag up, and hit up (Up, up, up)
My bitch told to clean up my drugs and shit (Wow)
Hmm? Oh my god, and my bitch is like "[?] quit blowing up the spot"
But until I get caught, Imma hit infinity juggs right in front of crib
Bitch I stay critically high for the fuck of it
And I don't even think coke gets me high but I still fuck with it
Pick your poison, whatever you like, I bet I got a plug to this shit
N***as on no lease, bitch I'm hiding from the government
For the fuck of it, might fuck your bitch for the fuck of it (Wow)
Me and Mackned might pull up on a n***a, pull thang on a n***a for the fuck it (Brr)
And might pull the trigger, might put 'em in the trunk right next to Ark of the Covenant (Okay)
N***as stay talking 'bout bricks, but they don't bring racks out
I play Halo at the Thraxx house
I might evade your home like the Covenant (Sun God)
[Verse 4: BABY TEAR$]
Why you blow my four schemes?
[?]
Drug me while I creep
Mother nature pilots me
Wicca deity, bring a goddess for some [?]
I like DEAO's but its teeth, shit's for show
Paint him with precision he left teardrops on my arm
Black market baby she so cray, she chop herself
If it's beef I got [?]
You want salt? I [?]
Hello Kitty scope, you ain't [?] smoked

[Verse 5: Yung Bruh]
I'm gon' pull a jugg don't want no cash, I want yo' energy
I'm gon' roll a blunt, ain't got no weed I'm smoking entities
Shouts out to my enemies, I beat yo' ass mentally
Yes, I'm spittin' flame, like I let the devil into me (Fuck)
I'm a Thraxx vampire, yo' girlfriend tryna get with me (Fuck that shit)
She heard that I could bite her neck and erase all her memories (Fuck with me bitch)
Suck my fucking dick 'cause I'm pretty like a princess be
Swervin' in a Neon off that Robitussin, LSD (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Outro: Yung Bruh]
Okay, okay everybody shut the fuck up (Shut up, shut up, shut up)
All you n***as please shut the fuck up (Stop fucking talking)
Bask in the silence of Thraxxhouse (Shh, quiet)
Mother fuckin' greatness bitch (Shut up)
You know, we Thraxxhouse
We're all amazing
Real shit, we goddamn entities, deities
You know what I'm saying? DMT
Everyone shut the fuck up, just bask in the silence