Eddie, the Dreamer - Thraxxx Lyrics

Gas pack strong smelling like some thraxxx
Bitch I'm gone I ain't coming back
Gas pack strong smelling like some thraxxx
Bitch I'm gone I ain't coming back
My nigga this ain't no Battlefield you could get bagged for real
My niggas gon' shoot to kill my niggas gon' do the drills
Don't care how you feel you should've kept it real
Now we on yo block turn that bitch into Silent Hill
Fuck a taser we shot lasers see you later alligator
Give a fuck about a hater I'm too busy chasing paper
If I date her Imma cater but she know I ain't no savior
Yes I'm an entertainer but I'm sure as hell no faker
Bills look like we left on that "vaca" with the stove on
And yes I did it with the campaign slogahn
Slogan busting in the door hinge I know that you niggas ignoring
'Cause the thought the concept foreign but I know that you niggas snoring
Gas pack strong smelling like some thraxxx
Bitch I'm gone I ain't coming back
Gas pack strong smelling like some thraxxx
Bitch I'm gone I ain't coming back
My nigga this ain't no Battlefield you could get bagged for real
My niggas gon' shoot to kill my niggas gon' do the drills
Don't care how you feel you should've kept it real
Now we on yo block turn that bitch into Silent Hill
Why you say that if you ain't got a strap
Say your head is on your shoulders where your shoulders at?
You from the cul-de-sac nigga why you tryna brag
You like baseball we like b-ball 'cause I see the cap
You ain't hard that shit facts
Blow your parts if we see you lack
He won't get far 'cause we fina clap
We shoot darts full of Similac
Gas pack strong smelling like some thraxxx
Bitch I'm gone I ain't coming back
Gas pack strong smelling like some thraxxx
Bitch I'm gone I ain't coming back

Gas pack strong smelling like some thraxxx
Bitch I'm gone I ain't coming back
Gas pack strong smelling like some thraxxx
Bitch I'm gone I ain't coming back
My nigga this ain't no Battlefield you could get bagged for real
My niggas gon' shoot to kill my niggas gon' do the drills
Don't care how you feel you should've kept it real
Now we on yo block turn that bitch into Silent Hill
Fuck a taser we shot lasers see you later alligator
Give a fuck about a hater I'm too busy chasing paper
If I date her Imma cater but she know I ain't no savior
Yes I'm an entertainer but I'm sure as hell no faker
Bills look like we left on that "vaca" with the stove on
And yes I did it with the campaign slogahn
Slogan busting in the door hinge I know that you niggas ignoring
'Cause the thought the concept foreign but I know that you niggas snoring
Gas pack strong smelling like some thraxxx
Bitch I'm gone I ain't coming back
Gas pack strong smelling like some thraxxx
Bitch I'm gone I ain't coming back
My nigga this ain't no Battlefield you could get bagged for real
My niggas gon' shoot to kill my niggas gon' do the drills
Don't care how you feel you should've kept it real
Now we on yo block turn that bitch into Silent Hill
Why you say that if you ain't got a strap
Say your head is on your shoulders where your shoulders at?
You from the cul-de-sac nigga why you tryna brag
You like baseball we like b-ball 'cause I see the cap
You ain't hard that shit facts
Blow your parts if we see you lack
He won't get far 'cause we fina clap
We shoot darts full of Similac
Gas pack strong smelling like some thraxxx
Bitch I'm gone I ain't coming back
Gas pack strong smelling like some thraxxx
Bitch I'm gone I ain't coming back