​thraxso / what ya dont kno

Part 1: "thraxso"

[Intro]
What do you desire? Ax go crazy, man
(Yeah, done hit my cup, I done hit this cup, yeah, bitch, haha)
(In this bitch wit' lil', yeah, and I'm in this bitch wit' lil' Ax)

[Verse]
She want me to stop sippin'
And I want her to stop bitchin'
Money tall, it hit the ceiling
Money talks, I'm talkin' business
44 Taliban shit business
When we send a hit make sure no witness
When I fuck this bitch I couldn't even finish
I just feel too bad for her man
Noddin' off, I'm off roxy or xans
Talk off, swing the stick at yo' man
Number (N)ine, yeah this joint from Japan
My brother got drums like a band
I'm tryna hit you and yo' friend
Like bitch, just come take the hint
Yo' boyfriend cup, shit red
We don't sip on that shit, that's dead
Baby drac and that shit stay on reach
My brothеr slide on yo' block finna creep
Glock 43X wit' a red beam
That shit rеally take yo' whole team
Max had to put me on game
I came up wit' Thraxso for sure
Yeah, that my brother for sure
Thrax and big J had put me on the road
Had started wit' a zip and it ended wit' a bowl
That's the shit that they don't know
That's the shit that they don't see
They ain't see me and Gd
In the cut wit' Db, I got Glocks on me
I just fucked a lil' ho, knocked her socks off
Sticked up wit' lil' Ish in that Lex, dog
Stood on all ten and I stood tall
Wasn't even in the gym, was wit' John Wall
I had met her at [?] now we flew in
In a AMG, took the top off the muhfuckin' Benz
Then I took the top off of her and her friends
Come slide to my crib, come get that shit bent
She look so bad, lightskin long hair
Ass so fat, won't [?]
I put the house and the cash on you
Don't make me mad, I spazz on you

Part 2: "what ya dont kno"

[Verse]
Trapp in this bitch, he trippin'
I don't even wanna fuck this ho
[?] fuck this ho in commission
And all my brothers keep poles on 'em
We don't even do no fishin', frrrr
.556, shit'll blitz him
In the duffle bag, racks like a stripper
2015 just had act in his liver
He ain't no shooter, that's a baby ass pistol
Really 'cause my shit hold thirty
My cup, don't hit it it's dirty
I'm sippin' on drop and I got to swervin'
Bitch grab the wheel, I'm trippin'
I done went up, do no missin'
She suckin' my dick and you kissed her
Money over hoes but he won't even listen
How you think the bitch gon' stay down?
She wanna fuck, soon as I came around
Soon as I landed, what she don't know won't damage
Catch me a hat, yeah, then I'm gone, I'm vanishin'
Yeah, I don't need no manager, yeah, five AMG boost my stamina
And my brother shoot shit just like a camera
They can't believe how I came up
Bitch I stay down, never change up
[?] Dy just wit' a K bro
And I got a baby drac too
She on the way, she comin' through
Told her bring her friend I'm fuckin' too
Just in case my bitch ain't in the mood
Been wantin' to fuck, just play it cool
If you know then you know this 'bout you
Talk my shit up in the booth
When I had startin' I was the truth
I just fucked the ho, she rockin' Goose
Her puffer jacket on her trippin'
Mary say "it's yo' time Dylan"