Thrax Out Tha Club House Click (Ft. Slim Money)

[Hook: Slim Money]
Put it on the scale then make it read exact
Put it in a bag then there go yo sack
We be countin' up the money, we be countin' to the max
Niggas say they're onehunnid while they lyin' on they tracks
I'm Thraxed out (Thrax, Thrax, Thrax)
I'm Thraxed out (Thrax, Thrax, Thrax)
I'm Thraxed out (Thrax, Thrax, Thrax)
I'm Thraxed out (Thrax, Thrax, Thrax, Thrax, Thrax, Thrax)

[Verse 1: Slim Money]
Early bird get the fishes, herbs make you clean the dishes
Shawty givin' head and she said "Mane this shit delicious"
No saint cuz I know I ain't no angel
In the streets all night, my life being all danger
But if a pussy play shoot him down - Danny Granger
Make you a sacrifice, like the baby in the manger
Real recognize real, then why you lookin' like a stranger?
Yellin' "fuck life" here the real middle fingers
I ain't gotta fake, cause this is how I live it
If I ain't gotta watch me, go - get it
Real hustlers hustle till da full moon
Catch me grindin' like a neptune
Land of da lost hoe them baboons gon' take me
Money over everything and this is skinny nigga movement
Pass the chick around like a (?), I'm thraxed out
Pockets on stupid, we countin' up them (?)
Got them fiends hooked, they on heroin, heroin