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Thrax Pack
Yes, I miss my brothers, I can't lie
And I've been pourin tris up every day that's why I'm tired
And I smoked like three blunts today, I got so high that I flew away

Yeah, yeah
I keep a K, blow at your face
I keep a mask, I run your place
My girl out of state, I got a gate

And it's surrounding my whole damn estate
I'ma smoke the whole wood, I'ma face the whole 8th
I'ma rockin and Raf when I hop out the Wraith
Had to pick myself up, had to learn from mistakes

Sometimes I got so much shit on my plate
RIP that lil Nu, it's your birthday today
My pistol shoot niggas, I think that it's gay
I don't pray to no god, I'm not tryna get saved

It's really f*ck the world, it's so much hate
Wake up in the morning, and make me some paper
Balenciaga shades on for the haters
I keep it going, I do this shit major

I'm rocking all black, I look like the Raiders
We cuttin his head we gave him a taper
My bitch is so bad, I might have to break her down
I feel like I need me a crown

I really be smoking that loud
But muzzle be hidin the sound
When I walk in, I don't gotta announce
And I just be chillin' with my girl

She hop on the dick, yeah, she like to bounce
And I used to ride with my niggas
Pull up on you, what's your bank account
And I swear God my witness, I don't need no fucking help

Today I wore some Prada jeans
With a blicky by my belt
See the pain, I look in your eyes
I see myself

See the pain, I look in your eyes
I see myself
See the pain, I look in your eyes
Feel the pain, I look in your eyes

Feel the pain, I look in your eyes
I see myself
See the pain, I look in your eyes
I see myself

My new girl, I look her in the eyes
Every time that I look in her eyes
I see myself

Nunu I'm still thinking about when you died, by myself
My new girl, I look her in the eyes
I know sometimes it feels like we out of time
We took the M it had us up all night
I just gave you all my number nine
You was there when I told you that my brother died
You said, what you tryna do
Man, you tryna slide up

Yeah, my bitch, yeah, I'ma ride for her
My clique, yeah, I'ma die for her
My pain, yeah, my eyes are soul
I really miss my brothers, I can't lie

I told myself that I never made my mama cry
And lately, I've been getting so damn high
You think I fly
I've been riding around in all this Balenciaga I know I'm fly

And all this money, it come my fuckin' way it make me smile
And yes, I've been the one man you can go check the files
I'm my daddy and my mama son Imma make them proud
Man, it's up and fuckin' down

I've been in the fuckin' house
I've been working on my sound
I've been tryna get some paper
Keep my head up out the clouds

I might shoot a fuckin' fader
And this bitch want me to save her
She hit my phone, she tryna conversate
I might have to call you later

I'm busy making an impact in the world
Tryna leave a crater
Been on my grind just like a skater
Yes, I miss my brothers, I can't lie

And I've been pouring Tris up every day
That's why I'm tired
And I smoked like three blunts today
I got so high that I flew away

I love you
When you coming down here
Shit Imma be down there soon
So we can link or something
When
Shit, like, I don't know
I'ma fly you out here, baby we can hit the Rick sto
Okay
You wanna take some M again
Yeah

You know I do
Alright, I got you

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