R*I*P* GAZZPAXX
[Intro: Harto Falión]
They gonna wonder what I’m on, no need to ask that
Smoking on that thrax back to back, you need to back, back
Eighty dollar eighth right to the face, don’t even match that
Stuck inside a maze I get my cheese, I ain’t no lab rat
All those days that I was sad because I had to stuff them Glad bags
Ain’t shit changed, I still got the Ziplocs in my knapsack
[Chorus: Harto Falión]
They gonna wonder what I’m on, no need to ask that
Smoking on that thrax back to back, you need to back, back
Eighty dollar eighth right to the face, don’t even match that
Stuck inside a maze I get my cheese, I ain’t no lab rat
All those days that I was sad because I had to stuff them Glad bags
Ain’t shit changed, I still got the Ziplocs in my knapsack
I can’t get no sleep, I’m really living off the cat naps
I’ve been off the - , but I ain't think that it'd get that bad
RIP to GAZZPAXX
[Verse 1: Harto Falión]
Got way too much hate up in my heart, gotta get past that
OriginalFake, this ain’t Bape, better check the tag
World so mad, I ain’t even tryna interact
Really I ain’t in the mood, that shit trigger my anger
They got us walking with [?] when we're feeling in danger
I keep smoking on that pain, I don't care what the flavor
My mind keep racing, like the pacer, brought my heart to pieces
[Verse 2: Badmonbenz]
Came up skating ass nigga, but we trap though
Linked up with brodie every day, swing the back door
They know how we was locked in, going for them [?]
Oh, no, what you thought this was, nigga, this ain’t that though
I’m knowing shit be fiction, that’s a fact though
I’m scrolling up a blizzy, that’s a fast [?]
R.I.P. my nigga the gorilla, can’t believe my brother died
But 'til I see him on the other side
[Chorus: Harto Falión]
They gonna wonder what I’m on, no need to ask that
Smoking on that thrax back to back, you need to back, back
Eighty dollar eighth right to the face, don’t even match that
Stuck inside a maze I get my cheese, I ain’t no lab rat
All those days that I was sad because I had to stuff them Glad bags
Ain’t shit changed, I still got the Ziplocs in my knapsack
I can’t get no sleep, I’m really living off the cat naps
I’ve been off the - , but I ain't think that it'd get that bad
RIP to GAZZPAXX