Everything Loud Traxamillion (Ft. The Jacka & Paul Wall)

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[Intro]
Yeah
(Traxamillion)

[Chorus]
White lights, it's goin' down
When we light up, you know it's loud
See them white clouds? (Yeah) You know it's loud
I like, every, thing, loud
Loud, loud, everything loud
Loud, loud, everything loud (Yeah)
Got that thing thing, thing loud
I like, every, thing, loud

[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
If you hatin', stop that
Paper, I got that
I spit flows on hot tracks
'Bout candy-sprayed drop blacks
.19 Glock black, cocked back for haters
Rifles and gauges, animals in cages
Grindin' for ages, ballin' in stages
From minimum wages to weekends in Vegas (Yeah)
I roll with the greatest so no time to sleep
'Cause I'm on the creep all week and that's why my pockets deep
Gimme that, the whole heap
Whilе you countin' sheep, I'm countin' licks
I'm stackin' up this paper while you uploadin' TwitPics
From South Park to Stop 6, Eastwood to the East Bay
Wе go-getters that don't play, all about that paper chase