Just DaMil - Thrasher (feat. Synchi)

Laid back like a wave rider
Yea these niggas gonna hate cuz they know that I'm thrashing
Got a two door it's a butterfly coupe, two hundred on the road, yea i'm dashing
Got a lil baddie in the back
Sucking that d yea she do it for the fashion love (Yea yea, yea)
I get my drip on the road (Yea)
Spent 10k all in one night for the snow, she cannot leave me alone
Fucked her too good now I think that she owned
My choppa gon hit like some stones
Yea shoot like some stones yea
My diamond they glow yea
My diamond they glow
Laid back like a wave rider
Yea these niggas gonna hate cuz they know that I'm thrashing
Got a two door it's a butterfly coupe, two hundred on the road, yea i'm dashing
Got a lil baddie in the bad, sucking that d yea she do it for the fashion love
I got Chanel and I Louis my waist, flooded my wrist and I did it in a haste
Only sixteen but i'm winning this race
Most of the sh-shit that I do ain't safe yea
Glock in her purse yuh yuh
Bitch wanna flirt yuh yuh
Choppa gon hurt yuh yuh
Choppa gon burn yuh yuh
Choppa gon burn yea yea
I want your boy in a hearse (Ooo)
I told that bitch I'm putting in work (Yeaaa)
She tryna suck on my dick uh (Ayyy)
I run it back real quick uh
She wanna gooooooo
It ain't what you want girl nooooo
Yea I just told lil shawty we going back now ok (Ok)
She was tryna get my cash but I don't play (Don't play)
I run shit back I get choppas and gang (Gang)
Imma go crazy like Synchi's insane (Insane)
I told that bitch to go down give me brain (Give me brain)
She hop in foreigns, I'm switching through lanes (Through lanes)
Fucking your bitch and I hit it all day (All day)
She call my phone she do that everyday (Everyday)
She just wan fuck me, I cannot play games (No, no)
Knew from the jump that this bitch was the same (On God)
It's all types of love when she give me brain (Oh yea, oh yea)
On God, do it again (Uhhhh)
On God i'm Fucking her friend (Yea oh yea)
Laid back like a wave rider
yea these niggas gonna hate cuz they know that I'm thrashing
Got a two door it's a butterfly coupe two hundred on the road, yea i'm dashing
Got a lil baddie in the back
sucking that d yea she do it for the fashion love (Yea yea, yea)
I get my drip on the road (Yea)
Spent 10k all in one night for the snow, she cannot leave me alone
Fucked her too good now I think that she owned, my choppa gon hit like some stones
Yea shoot like some stones yea
My diamond they glow yea
My diamond they glow

Written by:
Daniel Ellis, Logan Motta

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