
TYPHOON FREESTYLE! ft. Zai & JustViGi Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Ambidextrous with the beef, I'm gon' see both sides
Caught yo nigga's lackin where yo crew and where yo block lies
That nigga feel like Drake, cuz' he associate wit mob ties
Deal with too much on yo' plate you finna get pressured when it come time
Nigga thats happenin', bullets touchin the abdomen
Young or the older niggas gon understand where the action is
Whether you gon get slapped by your pops for comin' 10 after then
Movin' out to the streets, where the cops gon show you what a "active" is
I'm up in my room, spinnin' hits like a typhoon
Tryna make out a name for myself, right next to my idols
I fuck on yo bitch outta habit
You talkin dat shit but you mad bitch
She bounce on my dick like a rabbit
I'm flyin' away like a maverick, okay
I'm goin' viral, like a STD
I got a pistol wit' a sword, call dat DMC
I got them coppers on my ass, they be wantin' me
The vision actin like John Cena, how they can't see me
I take up a bitch at my crib and she wavin' to undressen
I got my Glock tuck n safe should be know who you be messin wit
9 That I'm holdin' go "pa pa" when it shot shot you get hit
You talkin dat shit on the internet but in yo life you be actin a bitch
Keep talkin yo talk when the barrel aimin' at yo face
I know dat boy crackin' when under pressure can't keep up wit da pace
When I'm up n by my opps know they gon' be dead like a closed case
If you ever gon mention me, better put the greatest next to my name bitch (Yuh)
Four niggas on all sides, quadrilateral
Practically unpassable, take in bullets like a Hannibal
Yo' niggas on my side that's something impractical
Practicing, what's happening in my hellcat? No animal
Boom boom, where the ammo go? 15 wit a avid goal
Tired of maceratin' niggas I think they should give up, give the trash a go
Bitch you 18 what you doin vro?
You can't claim no gang, you get locked up like you Julio
Wock got different taste, bitch I'm geeked up in the studio
They callin' me doctor how Vigi got patience, seein' black n white Dalmatians
Underground, emancipation, choppa go fah, you finna be faceless
A second to pop yo head off the duration yo bro get hit from relation
I got the pen, the pad, citations, If you talk shit I shoot like Aigis
I'm irresistible, you NFT invisible
You say you good at rappin' but ya horrible
Tote yo glocky' it gone get real physical
Survived my 9 dat shits a miracle
But know the next time you ain't gonna have it
The second I walk out yo face go red like granite
I pop two heads wit 1 bullet only needed a jacket
Cause that's where my 9mm stayin' shit's a habit
(Yeah, shut the fuck up, bitch)