TSAR 5

By Fracktion

Released on June 11, 2023

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[Intro: Russian Broadcaster]


[Verse 1: Fracktion]

Two trays never caught, Two chases by the cops

Two faces on the opps, Two bases where I rock

Two places that I crash, Two names behind the mask

Tomb raider when I smash, two cases zero facts

Double P that's my cash, double me that's division

Doubling where I'm at, even win at split decision

Germany with the bag, take a hit while I'm spinning

Now my game is looking bad, it ain't all about the bitches

I'm too young to be a dad, why is everybody stressing me

I'm chilling with my hand, why is everybody pressing me

I don't want no bitch that's bland, got that double double tea

I got it burning in my hand, got a bedroom full of empties

Bottom drawer is looking bad, lost a bottle of Bacardi

Now I'm burning on her gas, now I'm burning off the carbs

I got a punch card from my dad, shoutout Julie from the passport office

Racking up the CAD


[Verse 2: Fracktion]

Goddamn

How you lookin like a frog then lose your dick to Kaitlynn

You annoying ass pussy whole gang know you faked it

Acting like a white mom who we all know a fake bitch

Why you movin like a 10 that's 9 more than you rated

I don't care its 2am we still out at the station

Speakers going crazy got that Gravitorix on rotation

Had to come to Fracktion cause these ballers wanted off probation

Balla in my hand, past 2am I'm turning off location

And I don't never need hydration

Yeah this bitch think that she know me but it's really just a fabrication

She think that I'm special but to me she just a complication

Know I got the fuel all I'm missing is the carbonation

Ducking all the allegations

Y'all ain't got no accusations

You can say whatever you want but that don't change my adoration

That don't change that I get compensation, still out at the station

They won't say shit to my face cause they don't want an altercation, Gang


[Verse 3: Fracktion]

I tell these motherfuckers turn the bass up

You wanna fight I'll hit you with the paystub

You wanna bet you better get your pay up

Your game up, prolly gonna blow the fuse the 808s are cranked up

I won't ever date no bitch it only ends in breakups

How she only lookin good when she got on the makeup

Chemistry I gotta make up, them grades I gotta rake up

Take my numbers put em in a fraction gotta scale up

Yeah

Way I'm hanging with your girl that's a standard deviation

I don't care bout where I'm going not my final destination

Put my shit into a docs cause I don't trust communication

Internationals to hype me up I'm fucking up foundations

Fuck a bitch and fuck a wife id rather live in isolation

Keeping myself on the top is still my only obligation

Getting myself to the top is still my only motivation

It's my only one salvation, because nothing lasts forever

MMX, applying pressure, yeah she say she wanna help me but I know that I can't let her

If she getting way too close then ties then you know I gotta sever

Now the only time I fuck a bitch I do it for the pleasure

Only time I'm wearing leather is to cover up my scars

When I'm drunk ill stomp a dart but I don't fuck with no cigars

Think they got a chance with me but they don't know that they bizarre

Bout to blow them out the water gonna feel like I'm the TSAR


[Outro: Russian PSA Announcer]