| Thraxx
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| Ayy, Holy War!
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| I wake up with hand on grip (Woo)
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| Wake up with hoes on deck (Woo)
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| I wake up with Remington (Woo)
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| Wake up with no options (Woo)
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| Lost all my work when the pot bust (Work)
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| Threw it out the window when the cops rush (Fuck outta here)
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| Pussy ass nigga, you is not us
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| We pop up and your fuckin' brain’s gettin' mopped up, my guap up
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| Jumpin' on the jet, it ain’t JetBlue (No no)
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| Niggas frontin' on the net, I’ma catch you (Fuck outta here)
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| I’ma pop a vessel, I’ma fuckin' deck you (Bitch)
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| .38 special, curl up like a pretzel (Blaow)
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| Crash in the coupe, do the Crash Bandicoot (Skrrt)
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| I’ma crash in the coupe, do the Crash Bandicoot (Skrrt)
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| Clip on the Draco, tip on potato
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| Emoji halos, R.I.P. |
| your baby
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| I wake up with hand on grip (Woo)
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| Wake up with hoes on deck (Woo)
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| I wake up with Remington (Woo)
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| Wake up with no options (Woo)
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| Ayy, blood all on the Glock, it make it hard for me to pop it
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| Jammin' on the spot, it make it hard for me to cock it
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| Acid in the socket, make it hard for them to spot it
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| With a bitch, bullshit, Audemars flood wrist (Yeah)
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| Large clip, large stick, one in the cartridge
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| I’m sergeant, you cadet, now go get to marchin'
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| Sin City, sinner demeanor, one of the troops
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| General, war with it, I’ll finish 100 proof
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| Mask on me, no ID
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| Put a air bubble in your boy I. V
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| Young Freddy from your lucid dreams
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| Ain’t no human gonna capture me
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| I wake up with hand on grip (Woo)
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| Wake up with hoes on deck (Woo)
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| I wake up with Remington (Woo)
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| Wake up with no options (Woo)
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| Yeah, yeah, hand on grip (Woo)
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| Yeah, yeah, hoes on deck (Woo)
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| Yeah, yeah, Remington (Woo)
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| Yeah, yeah, no options (Woo) |