Album on Tronicles
Track 5 on Tronicles
HELLRAISER Lyrics
[Intro]
Nyahhh
[Verse]
The gang full of terrorists
The waiter [?] just for some Asparagus
Bitch I know I’m arrogant
Wasn’t born rich, but my son finna [?] (Ah)
Walk into the booth and treat the mic just like a therapist (Phew-phew)
The type of broke that you is, ain’t no repairing it (Get out)
You said you went and caught a head, I see you wearing it
[?] on me in Maryland put that on [?]
My white boy test the pillshot out The Garrison (Phew)
Bro calls make my nose run I need some Claritin (Claritin)
Wasn’t born on [?] why they think that I’m American (Nyoom)
Why they think [?] said she love me for me, why she think I’m stupid?
Play green but I’m OT why you think I ooped
How I pull up shootin’ you’d probably think we hoopin’
Check the box score
My hoe said shе need a couple thousand, check the top drawеr
They’d miss out on their own blessing, tryna’ block yours (Dumbass)
They way I’m ballin’, I should rock shorts
Banshee with the laser, hit a pig, turn him to hot pork
Shit
I just flew south, grabbed the bag then shot north
Ain’t no [?] sleep bitch, this a thousand dollar, aye
Ain’t no [?] sleep bitch, this a thousand dollar [?]
Burberry scarf looking [?]
Ain’t no point of knocking, we the type to make them lock doors
Life a movie on the top floor with popcorn
Blessed [?]
Why they staring out in public? might be fans, they might be haters
Either way, go, I’m ready
Think you fuckin’ with the gang you must’ve eat a bowl of fetty
See BabyTron Live
[Outro]
ShittyBoyz (ShittyBoyz)
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