Thouxanbanfauni
Tragic
[Intro]
Welcome to 1st Class
Damn, Trgc made that?

[Verse 1: Matt OX]
I got so much drip like it's juice
I been kicking it, brand new shoes
[?] Jimmy Choo
Yeah, dripping is what I do, I been dripping out with that fluid
I been dripping up in that Louis, I been dripping up in that Gucci
I been dripping up in that Louis (woo)
Flip that, two times two times two
Get that blue and get it through, I'm running it through and I'm making these moves
Never bluffing, that's true, keep a hunnid, that's true
On hunnids on hunnids, it ain't nothing new
With my brothers, my brothers, I slip with the crew
That's how I do it, that's how I do
I'm speaking fluent, but it's the truth
You looking stupid, you look like a fool
This drip have you drippin' like it was some drool
You looking stupid, you looking confused
I already knew it, I don't need no school
Already knew it, I don't need you (woo)
No, I don't need you
Nah, I don't need you
Nah I don't need you, no no I don't need you
I'm finna beat it and then I'ma leave it
I get the cheese in and then I receipt it
I'm [?] and I get it when I need it
Better believe it you better believe it
Pull up I'm leaving we can't have a greeting
Get the block heating, I'm switching the season
You know the meaning, you know that I mean it
[Verse 2: ThouxanbanFauni]
Moving real deep no Wrangler Jeeps
I came with the sticks 'cause my n***as gon' creep
All of them shooters got red beam scopes on top of it 'cause I'm heatseeking yeah
[?] thought you was
Real rockstar shit, R.I.P. Lil Peep
My baby want the glow, I'ma fuck her raw I get real deep in
These n***as ain't shit, she don't like jits, just my semen
I done told that bitch, "Just hold this Glock, right here," 12 be creeping
I don't fuck with peers, I don't even really talk to humans
I don't fuck with cigs, unless you a opp we gon' smoke him and do him
Can't slam no bitch all of these hoes, GPS they found my movement
All my n***as been out in the trenches, in the field all day just grooving
Gucci Hermes belt, shawty gon' watch me TV screen like channel
Baby I'm only double C'd up no [?]
She want some head but ladies first because I treat my hoes like a gentle
Gucci flip-flops, that's how I rock this ain't no jeans and sandals
Snuck in the club with a brand new flamethrower, and it get lit like a candle
You talk out the neck out the side of his neck we pulled up on that shit got handled
Get dealt with real quick n***a, up the score on the opps
N***a we like two up they down by three, all of they people got popped
Go up your bandos take over your trap right then and there I'ma set up shop
Your bitch a convertible, that's what I called her she pulled up and dropped that top