Untamed305 - Thrasher Lyrics

Aw man
Where my real thrashers at turn this shit up right now man
We don't give a f*ck out here man
We f*cking ya bitch
We skating your lobby busting kick flips with the burner
Middle fingers to the cops man lets get it
Yo
Yo
Oh
We be them niggas that bang f*ck you and your click we the gang
Oh
We be them niggas that skate police say that we violate
Oh
I am just tired of the fakes all of they ass get erased
Oh
F*ck the government my nigga we the ones that's running this race
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
All of my niggas go f*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
All of my niggas go f*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
All of my niggas go f*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
All of my niggas go f*ck it up
Oh
I be that nigga untamed I'll f*ck your bitch with my main
Oh
Niggas claim they selling dope bitch yo ass still on the porch
Oh
Dont think I aint strap my nigga ray all in the cut with the scope
Oh
And if you survive its alright my nigga tezzy cuz your throat
Ew
We so vicious riding around in a bucket just looking suspicious
Oh
Praying to crucifixes hitting licks hope we get to the riches
Oh
I be in bogota check my Instagram bitch I don't never lie
You say that you gangstafied first 48 boy y'all niggas go testify
Man y'all boys aint bout shit
Y'all need to win a Oscar out here man
Pipe up all my niggas bout that life lets get it
Yea
Yea
Yea
Get'em
Get'em
Get'em
Get'em
Get'em
Get'em
Get'em
Get'em
Oh
We be them niggas that bang f*ck you and your click we the gang
Oh
We be them niggas that skate police say that we violate
Oh
I am just tired of the fakes all of they ass get erased
Oh
F*ck the government my nigga we the ones that's running this race
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
All of my niggas go f*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
All of my niggas go f*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
All of my niggas go f*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
All of my niggas go f*ck it up
Oh
Aye I stay fresh and clean I'ma true re fiend Glock 40
Hanging by my Louie v pull a wagon off for that cheeda cheese
Got perc and lean like a pharmacy young trap star nigga
I cause a scene baby mommy trying holla at me see my x still stalking me geesh
Let ya boy be bitch get up off of me see me doing good now you wanting me see I'm Gucci I don't need no company
Bitch I got me bout a 100 G's I been up at night with no sleep
Because she steady blowing my phone damn leave a nigga along
I'm just trying to get to my throne counting this profit all in my zone
Got it all by myself never leave it alone
I be all at your front door now pay with you owe
Don't play with me nigga you don't want no smoke
Dont play with me nigga you don't want no smoke
They done left ya boy dead at the corner store
That's why I'm strapped up with all types of scopes boom
I be scheming licking season you'll be screaming give it up or you'll be bleeding
Life depleting family grieving met my demons f*ck your bitch she taste my semen
Pastor preaching he's a heathen what's the meaning I don't know but I'm still breathing
Join my legion you'll be seeing life riches f*cking bitches who do you believe in
Oh
We be them niggas that bang f*ck you and your click we the gang
Oh
We be them niggas that skate police say that we violate
Oh
I am just tired of the fakes all of they ass get erased
Oh
F*ck the government my nigga we the ones that's running this race
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
All of my niggas go f*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
All of my niggas go f*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
All of my niggas go f*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
All of my niggas go f*ck it up