HEEM DIETIES lyrics

[Intro: BB Sun]
Thraxxhouse n*gga
I'm interstellar trapping n*gga
I'm hitting critical juggs in like, the 4th dimension n*gga
It's like getting [?]
There's no service in the 4th dimension n*gga
Thraxxhouse, Sun
Stop tryna call me n*gga
I can't hit the jugg bro, I'm in space bro
There's no radio towers in space n*gga, I really can't reply n*gga, stop
Stop texting me bro
You're a fan
I'm not finna reply, I'm in space
I'm not hearing anything you're saying bro, I'm in space bro

[Verse 1: FACES]
I pray that I part ways from some of these habits, hope some of them stick (Uh huh)
I promise I don't want the fame, no plans to run the game, bruh those tricks are for kids (Nah)
You rabbit, you piggy, who n*gga? We savages, ravage the [?] (Yeah, yeah)
And salvage what you worth, nothing
But that's only kids that be stunting
Fronting knowing that they bluffing (On some bullsh*t)
Well let me switch the diction
Alien drugs for the kids [?] (Okay)
Frame on the rug if you diss the p*ss [?]
[?] without a grave (Without a grave)
Empty your life so I'm proud to say (Proud to say)
Bought a pound and I blew a whole cloud today (Cloud today)
[?] cloud of hay (Cloud of hay)
[Verse 2: Tokyo Gld]
I guess it's hold one till my last breath
Cruise the heavy Chevy pedal till it got no gas left (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm always poppin' sh*t, I never really got my ass whipped
I charge the b*tch, I'm swiping [?] of they (Chirp, chrip, got lean?)
Leave yo' body in the cut, corpse looking flaccid (Slump)
This box should be off the cliff, that's yo' casket (Damn)
4 blunts, 3 pills, I'll shoot yo' asses (Smack)
LSD left me blasting like I couldn't grasp it (Nah)
Acting up, my revolver got a mean kick (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
Stevie Wonder, got it hidden, never seen it (Nah)
I'm posi' thuggin' 'round my [?] in a [?] (Thank you BasedGod)
But still, I'm Bobby Shmurda with it (Bop, bop)
If you got brass balls, f*ck the nerve of you n*ggas (The f*ck?)
Thraxxhouse b*tch, we finna bury you n*ggas
But I'm selling 16 like a [?] of you n*ggas (Oh my god, oh my god is that? Is that BB Sun? Bro he looks just like Jesus)
Gucci said to keep it closed, before I murder you n*gga (Sun, brrah)

[Verse 3: BB Sun]
I ain't heard of you n*ggas
I ain't scared of you n*ggas
Word around town, 'bouta murder some n*ggas (Shh, shh, shh, shh, don't talk about it)
You ain't heard about me, keep it lowkey (Keep it lowkey)
BB Sun God don't trust nobody
n*gga said he know me (No)
But I don't f*ck with him (No, no)
The b*tch know I'm hitting (Of course, of course, of course)
Yeah she know I don't trust a b*tch
Shoutout all my n*ggas trappin' white, bust a zip
Shoutout to my plug, he saved my life [?]
No apartments, Sun God (Okay Sun God)
Drugs so hard got the neighbors stressed
But I don't give a f*ck
I got a place to serve
That n*gga raise the rent, and Imma pay the rent
I gotta pay the rent so I'm juggin'
And everybody knows I'm juggin'
Selling everybody blow
Everywhere I pop up, pocket full of rerock, I jugg till I reup
I pick up, and weigh up, and bag up, and hit up (Up, up, up)
My b*tch told to clean up my drugs and sh*t (Wow)
Hmm? Oh my god, and my b*tch is like "[?] quit blowing up the spot"
But until I get caught, Imma hit infinity juggs right in front of crib
b*tch I stay critically high for the f*ck of it
And I don't even think coke gets me high but I still f*ck with it
Pick your poison, whatever you like, I bet I got a plug to this sh*t
n*ggas on no lease, b*tch I'm hiding from the government
For the f*ck of it, might f*ck your b*tch for the f*ck of it (Wow)
Me and Mackned might pull up on a n*gga, pull thang on a n*gga for the f*ck it (Brr)
And might pull the trigger, might put 'em in the trunk right next to Ark of the Covenant (Okay)
n*ggas stay talking 'bout bricks, but they don't bring racks out
I play Halo at the Thraxx house
I might evade your home like the Covenant (Sun God)
[Verse 4: BABY TEAR$]
Why you blow my four schemes?
[?]
Drug me while I creep
Mother nature pilots me
Wicca deity, bring a goddess for some [?]
I like DEAO's but its teeth, sh*t's for show
Paint him with precision he left teardrops on my arm
Black market baby she so cray, she chop herself
If it's beef I got [?]
You want salt? I [?]
Hello Kitty scope, you ain't [?] smoked

[Verse 5: Yung Bruh]
I'm gon' pull a jugg don't want no cash, I want yo' energy
I'm gon' roll a blunt, ain't got no weed I'm smoking entities
Shouts out to my enemies, I beat yo' ass mentally
Yes, I'm spittin' flame, like I let the devil into me (f*ck)
I'm a Thraxx vampire, yo' girlfriend tryna get with me (f*ck that sh*t)
She heard that I could bite her neck and erase all her memories (f*ck with me b*tch)
Suck my f*cking di*k 'cause I'm pretty like a princess be
Swervin' in a Neon off that Robitussin, LSD (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Outro: Yung Bruh]
Okay, okay everybody shut the f*ck up (Shut up, shut up, shut up)
All you n*ggas please shut the f*ck up (Stop f*cking talking)
Bask in the silence of Thraxxhouse (Shh, quiet)
Mother f*ckin' greatness b*tch (Shut up)
You know, we Thraxxhouse
We're all amazing
Real sh*t, we goddamn entities, deities
You know what I'm saying? DMT
Everyone shut the f*ck up, just bask in the silence