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cheromani+ - i swear this pack thrax lyrics

i swear this pack thrax lyrics
[intro]
ayy
ayy, vlo, vlo, i thought you was a trap n_gga

[verse 1]
it’s crazy your whole lil’ collective don’t f_ck wit’ you
i was gon’ pay for your lyft, spend a buck or two
n_ggas, they duckin’ ’cause chance tryna buck wit’ you (yeah)
ayy, lil’ taliban, go ahead and dump that dude
casper gon’ drop you, n_gga gon’ slump that dude
you cryin’ to booly, why you tryna suck that dude?
800pts, he tried to f_ck on you
how the f_ck you let a white n_gga push on you? (yeah)
“i was thirteen when i did it”, stop lyin’
called you a b_tch, then a f_ck n_gga flyin’
up in the air like a mo’f_ckin’ pilot
we puttin’ vlo on t_shirt, design it
why you online showin’ your f_ckin’ privates?
i got your address, but i’ll keep it private

[refrain: man 1, vlorichh, & cheromani_]
yo, freestyle, freestyle, freestyle, freestyle
hey, baby
freestyle
hey, baby?
freestyle
hey, baby
nah, nah, that’s wild
[verse 2]
n_gga, b_tch who was finished?
you was suckin’ boolymon, wait for replenish
i got thе f_ck n_gga, hittin’ his tendon
ask where his addrеss, that n_gga was pendin’
two twin glocks, but they shoot independent
n_gga too broke for a ride, i’ma send it, n_gga
join the 4ersona, denied
i get the f_ck n_gga cut like some pieces of pie
sh_t goin’ right through his side
one hit wonder?, b_tch, i made a hunnid [?]

[refrain]
nah, let’s talk about it, f_ck n_gga
i just dropped a song two days ago, number one on the billboard, b_tch
you ain’t ever doin’ that, f_ck n_gga

[verse 3]
them n_gga had told me “vlo talkin’ on my ho”
them n_gga had told me “vlo talkin’ on my ho”
them n_gga had told me “vlo talkin’ on my ho”
we gon’ bop, bop, f_ck n_gga, what’s good?
just wanted to let y’all know, hemi yo’ a d_ck ridin’ b_tch, and that’s understood
what the f_ck is a v_l_o?
oh sh_t, i’m trippin’, that’s in my wood
we had a b_l_o, we let it b_l_ow
tap on e_l_o, ’cause we finna slide
v_l_o, where your ass tryna hide?
and this sh_t ‘thrax, boy, i’m gettin’ high
take off his head, i’ll light up his mind
i don’t know why i’m dissin’ ’cause i’m wastin’ my time
i get you gone for a tax, mxlachi
head, shoulders, knees, like gra_da_da_da
he talkin’ down, we gon’ aim his matha
i heard you trap sayin’ “ra_da_da_da”
if cash pulled up, you would’ve been like “my god”
b_tch, you a clone and i feel like your papa
you wanna shake me, go make it maraca
booly don’t f_ck wit’ you, he not your partner
[outro]
ayy n_gga, uh, i’m finna hop on a flight to l.a. and the sh_t with gang
y’all say some sh_t with cash, f_ck n_gga

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