Released on December 31, 2018

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[Intro]

Thrillboy

Yeah yeah


[Chorus]

Walk in the mall, smellin' like some good gas

Run up on me, then you gonna get whacked

Roll up the wood, fill it up, with the thrax

Talking all that shit, gonna get your head cracked

You ain't really livin' that, you puttin' on an act

Pull up on us, then the Glock gonna subtract

Countin' up these bands, I fell in love with the racks


[Verse]

My shooter he on go, he just popped a flat

Junkies hit my phone, yeah, they gonna relapse

Bullets hollow tips, make an opp collapse

I see them hatin', but I put them on the map

He actin' like he trap, and he ain't never trap

He actin' like he finesse, and he ain't never finesse

I'm number 1, yeah I know that I'm the best

It's raining bullets, so you better get a vest, yeah


[Chorus]

Walk in the mall, smellin' like some good gas

Run up on me, then you gonna get whacked

Roll up the wood, fill it up, with the thrax

Talking all that shit, gonna get your head cracked

You ain't really livin' that, you puttin' on an act

Pull up on us, then the Glock gonna subtract

Countin' up these bands, I fell in love with the racks


[Verse 2]

Yeah, yeah I'm in love with the racks

Yeah, yeah I'm in love with the thrax

Opp see this Glock, he 'bout a run laps

Made a K in an hour just off the trap

Pull up with the guns, no we don't do diss tracks

Smoking on this gas, and you smoking on mid pack

My gang got my back, so I got their backs

Glock on me, no I don't lack

They wanna take me down, cause they know I got that pack


[Chorus]

Walk in the mall, smellin' like some good gas

Run up on me, then you gonna get whacked

Roll up the wood, fill it up, with the thrax

Talking all that shit, gonna get your head cracked

You ain't really livin' that, you puttin' on an act

Pull up on us, then the Glock gonna subtract

Countin' up these bands, I fell in love with the racks