Trouble Makers Gang - Pyrex lyrics

[Paymyth] Spit gold n***a Backward on my k**ing flopper Head shots, snap tops, man thats a f**ing number Keep it g, thats a muf**ing recipe Smoking gold, rolling weed All the way n***a 10 deep Is this sh** real or a fake endless disease So insane n***a i might not believe it Higher supplies n munchies applied Thoughts laughing so loud i might die grinding it inside That's so insane b**hes snoring c**aine One sniff in your vein, yall life is on pain Spitting with that mind flows high rhymes n lames, get it? It was just a matter of switching lanes (need more) Be refo, ain't popping mollies for sure Spent a lot of money just to wear a pair of good shoes Getting n putting, some how my spitting still moving Back it up n***a, trow that harpoon in the moon Suppose to believe it while all the stoners will get it Crown is there, king is gone simply getting panic in a minute Now my time is on, ill put it in my mind drone N getting all the higher zones to another f**ing level Everlasting sh** street dreams became a mellow Hydro seek n preach a lonely yellow paca**o Back it up! What up doe? f** the law n my zone n my songs getting too much astro impossible [Hook] N i'm on, money is my subject f** you! Pay me! I ain't going back to that broke sh** Cold world n***a, tone in my gold trigga Screaming f** the world TM is the gang n***a Pyrex sh**, so put us on the map Cuz we are sharper than a razer blades We ain't ready to crash in Melody of our thoughts, gun clock like the time is short So you better find the exit n***a [kao$] To this rap sh** ima pot of gold, i dont mess with funky hoes My rhymes are cold, they cold enough to k**em quick strap sh** with ill'a flows Kao$ is the name ho, where my team at we ain't messing with the same flow Close line's Glock this i ain't k**ing it, murder lines im about go i know u feeling it So dont test me we got it in our scene, i got it in my jeans So thats my only hope in this making To be real, i k**em before the aftermath, thats a fact I got too many lessons with this blind facts, so cop that I ain't letting them have, thats what i have to earn n***a I never had sh**, f** that gun power so lighter, light em up till we get it right I see no evil with this pyrex sh** thats alright, to free my soul I need sometime alone, time alone get aligned k**ing sh** outta line Tmg we the k**ing time, lock this game up put it in to work sh** Young gods with this trippy rap sh**,we just came to spit heat With one intention to k** this, n***a we got this, trap inside the truth Im bout to chase my desire all alone, so listen up Mac clips tactics they won't make u better in this rap sh** Slipping on that mosh pit im ready when u are, right on time k**ing all these rappers cause we drop bombs.... [Hook] N i'm on, money is my subject f** you! Pay me! I ain't going back to that broke sh** Cold world n***a, tone in my gold trigga Screaming f** the world TM is the gang n***a Pyrex sh**, so put us on the map Cuz we are sharper than a razer blades We ain't ready to crash in Melody of our thoughts, gun clock like the time is short So you better find the exit n***a [PYREX] Came from the bottom, and yeah u know us Bring that heat with the fire take cover dont hold'up We ain't got no sponsors, they ain't messing we prove it Still making moves rhymes leaded with the rifle So u better take cover n***a, f** a n***a Pyrex sh** get aligned, k**em everytime So bust that sh** through ur speakers n***a, we ain't ready to crash in Slightly they domt like us, but we just keep on going ( i gotta get it in ) Shots in the air shootem up cuz we on that trill sh** drill this So listen up, gotta respect for the status we aiming for u folks So my sh** raw, n***as play it back tmg we bring it back tell us whats next With that top back i gotta pop that thats sh** U All ready know hold n***a.....