Pterodactyl ft. Charlie Mussle, .D Loc Tha Gill God & K.Dean Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2016
Lyrics
Best in the game like A.I. with braids
Bitch
Tri-trillmatic chronicles i'm these niggas father but im not the biological
Anybody hating on the gilla he'll be dying slow
I can do anybody's garden, got a lot of hoes Bitch
Pussy nigga I will damage you, coming to my city you see you softer than baby food
Every time I hear the beat I instantly get in the mood, Koo
Nope, too late too late
Now bitches from my old high school want to date
Young trill nigga I was born on Crystal Lake
Stay on your bitch lip, like her favorite vape, Ugh
Got bars bitch touche touche
Black shades on my eyes like I'm Johnny Cage
Heard a local nigga hating but I am not phased
I'm the best in the game like A.I. with braids
Your baby mama keeps texting Twist
Because she thinking I'm with Tech and Lynch
I bought her heavy duty gloves
Told the bitch get the grit to touch me need oven mitts
I break mic's till they can't be fixed
I've dropped bombs like a terrorist
I got major labels scared of shit
Your best verse, like pocket lint, irrelevant
Bitch
So tell me who your favorite rapper
That's who I be going at the everybody bragging but they owe me
But I never fled and everytime you see me I be flying at the pterodactyl
Bitch
So tell me who your favourite rapper
That's who I be going at the everybody bragging but they owe me
But I never fled and everytime you see me I be flying at the pterodactyl
Put me on the front line, of a group of muthafuckas and watch a nigga explode like a car bomb!
I get critical when it comes to my money I don't play
Me and my niggas about our bread every day
Y'all don't want to rumble we the beast
Looking at you nigga's like a feast
I don't think y'all ready for defeat, my mind go BANG! every time I hear a dope beat
I be like a hurricane, when I'm rippin' I'm killin' it everybody feelin' it when I be bussin'
I'm on a whole nother level like Ferg!
L.M.M. tell I die that is my word! Nigga this L.M.M. K.dean & Clev kill 'em tell it's nobody left
Fuckin' wit my nigga D-TWIST, Instead of killin' you with the pistol nigga we rather use this!
We so far from y'all I might be short, but my mind so far from small
Hit 'em with the artillery gotta get it to everybody wanna be down with some niggas like US!
Looking for talent then homie you found it Kansas City where these niggas is grounded
Now everyone luv and want to be around it
When Tecca Nina took it over and crowned it bitch What up Tech
Bitch
So tell me who your favorite rapper
That's who I be going at the everybody bragging but they owe me
But I never fled and everytime you see me I be flying at the pterodactyl
Bitch
So tell me who your favourite rapper
That's who I be going at the everybody bragging but they owe me
But I never fled and everytime you see me I be flying at the pterodactyl
I'm combustible nitrous
Defective by nature, but tailored to bring the excitement
The villain that's inside of everyone's living devices
Invited inside by the rights of the living who died
Committing a crime with the lyrics and visions I rhyme
I'm giving you signs of how to survive in these times
You've got to be kind ordinarily offer your mind to a woman or child in the case that the conscience collide
Peter Piper picked a pack of pickled peppers
The pickled peppers that Peter Piper had picked was the Pinnacle of his age
But the pickle peppers that Peter Piper picked for himself was the reason
He falls to the Wayside of all of the greats
That nigga selfish
Don't think his friends will help him develop better emotion for the peppers he ate
Because the truth of the matters Peter may be a Savage
But Savage is only mirrored by your physical gain
And I'm a bear bitch so fuck Peter and his heritage
That nigga Shoulda learned to share shit, instead he's just like everybody else
Only worried about himself until his six homeboys have to carry him
Now he's in a box knocked out has a family full of doubt
His mama crying because she didn't get to cherish him
All because that greedy muthafucka had to have it for himself
And didn't think to to take the time to see the negative
It's better if I drowned myself inside a pit of destruction
Mutilate my body for the general public
Wear girl pants until I'm getting a buzz or grab a pistol for my issues like the internet thug
It's never enough!
Some niggas want to see what you worth
Other simple mother fuckers want to see you beserk
You've got to challenge the malice and try to gather your balance to show them
Life is what you make it till you're making enough and that's word!
Bitch
So tell me who your favorite rapper
That's who I be going at the everybody bragging but they owe me
But I never fled and everytime you see me I be flying at the pterodactyl
Bitch
So tell me who your favourite rapper
That's who I be going at the everybody bragging but they owe me
But I never fled and everytime you see me I be flying at the pterodactyl
Everybody talking 'bout they homie but I'm never flattered Loc to the vulture
I'm bout the blow like anti matter, niggas always talking about they fast but I'm faster
Nigga why you think they call me guillotine master
It's the worldwide chopper in this bitch nigga, break 'em up poppa before I fill 'em with the venom
Most of these nigga rapping, one hundred percent be pretenders
Fucking around with the gilla your life have come to an ending
I'm the realer that you'll see ever do it, throwing up the 9-1-3 everyday
Riding parallel with hundred thing in the K
If a nigga fuck with me I put 'em in a grave
Too fly like a pterodactyl up on a plane
Niggas talking 'bout they homie but they really phony
Wack rap niggas acting like they from the trap
Nigga get smacked like a bitch fucking around with the gilla all of my niggas some fucking certified killas
And we don't give a fuck 'bout you niggas talking hardcore
Swear to god, nigga you don't wanna go to war
Pussy nigga I will turn your whole clique into a corpe
Put the pill-e to your head, and pull the trigger no remorse
Call my Glock dark varder cuz it come with the force
Light up the night when I pull out the torch
But the end of the night put an end to your life and your residential putting dick in your wife
I'm intelligent, you the irrelevant type
I'm a boss nigga use to wearing them dykes
I'm a living legend, certified with the strikes
Flyer than propellers, on a plane like left and right
Keep your eyes open, watch the gilla take flight
Keep your eyes open, watch the gilla take flight
I'm on a position where niggas getting offended when I mention my top 5
And none of these nigga in it, my freestyle is better than any nigga attending
GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE
That's the one that I'm offending
Making these bitches panic, do incredible damage
Got niggas in wheel chairs screaming out they "Can't stand it"
Alley-oop it and slam, yea tizz-o by going hammy, ca ca ca ca ca c)
Chopping this will never win a grammy, she throw like Peyton Manning
I get her up out then panties, my flow equivalent to 1800 xanny's
And bitches be politicking they pussy just like it's magic
But when ever I'm in bust like semi-automatic
Getting head in the whip swerving in and out of traffic agitated
With pussy niggas that thinking that I'm average
Plus me and my pinky ring got a complicated married
Shit even rap genius can't get the lyrics right lyric's
Pressure, pussy's, pretending, that they got a doper pattern
Smooth, slick, sluts always get the ring like Saturn
Big, bum, bitches, gon be the main ones, babbling
Wyandotte raised I hope you mothafucka's saddled in
Welcome to The Barzzz Album I that was a good enough intro