I’M THROWED

Y’all know what this is

CHORUS
When I’m on that beat I’m a beef strain
Never came loose
Gotta mouth full of diamonds you can hardly hear me speak
Specially when the sound like this, dis
It’s the H tab baby and you know what it is
I’m throwed – Got staff on cup for the bar
I’m throwed – Four deep in my old school car
I’m throwed – Choke Calli while I’m bangin’ the screw
It’s the ice man baby and you know what it do
I’m throwed

VERSE 1
Swisha in the food bowl leanin’ like a gas gauge
Straight above the dome, free stylin’ like hair praise
Makin’ that candy dance, I’m throwed off the Calli plants
I’m prancin’ on slain, crawlin’ down like fire ants
My mind in a trance, I’m sharper than stars pants
Stackin’ Franklins and Grants
From sal bank to spring ???
I’m posted like a stamp with my mind on cash
I’m wheel grippin and steel tippin, brandy wine on class
I gotta screen in the dash, a quarter tank fulla gas
Smokin’ that puff puff pass – throwed – I hope I don’t crash
Whippin’ that swisha blasts on flyer than a mocking bird
Throwed in the mode game, cold as an iceberg, baby

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VERSE 2
Now with the broads I’m a sharper shooter
Like Steve Kurr,
Flash the wrist, cause a blur
Fox fer and flyin’ spur
Undisputed for sure, so I’m collectin’ these dimes
Name a number little mamma cuz its check out time
I’m sliddin on glass threes, inhaling the chronic trees
Pack protection cuz player hatin’s spreadin’ like STD’s
I’m a cool as a ocean breeze
Like Chester I’m chasin’ cheese
I’m stingin’ like buzzin bees
On South leave with the cheese
Screams fall like autumn leaves make the TV’s ring
Take a picture if you please, yeah my wrist is insane
Dirty care, diamond chains, so bawlin’ is off the chain
My frame, I’m stackin’ chains, I’m so throwed in the game

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VERSE 3
I’m fulla dat purple sprite
And I’m searchin’ for broads
Paper stackin’ so ma money is stretched like extension cords
I’m a wide body rockin’ in a four and no choppers
I’m on the grind stackin’ up my meal like the post office
Movin’ at slow pace with T Fare as my ace
Come fulla expensive taste, open mouth and showcase
I’m throwed with screens hangin’ swingin’ breakin’ the strut
We pullin’ up in them cups, that stuff got me leanin’ tough
Hold up, I’m caked up so all the babbas attract
I got ‘em like a soffa powl, out there runnin’ they track
Pullin capers makin’ papers, stacks fly as a dove
A bread breaker, taste maker, baby all of the above