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youngs teflon - voice of the streets freestyle lyrics

[part i]

[verse 1: tiny boost]
i’m the truth like bernie mac
i lent the game to these suckers for a minute, now i need it back
and i smoked like one too many breddas
that’s the reason why i’m breathing bad
used to walk up and bring it, fam i never need the beam attached
this my life and i chose it
i sold it, they smoked it
we magicians with the pack
if you bring me to your kitchen, i can show you couple stove tricks
make your nose itch
we the reason why they’re walking out the toilet
and they’re wiping off their nose tips
cause i’m tryna hustle harder than maino
i need a pound and a dollar, sh+t i might even take a peso
cause i need my money longer than the train smoke
tryna run it up faster than usain bolt
you see, you might be the captain of the yacht
but it’s cool, we on the same boat
and if you want the spot, i’ll throw you off just to see if you can stay afloat
i’ll make a curry outta every last rapper that you claim are goat
and since i made it home
i’m the one that them n+ggas doing life say gave ’em hope
you wanna be a real n+gga, i suggest you start taking notes
and it’s death before dishonour fam, you know i had to take the oath
i’ll break my neck before i break the code
mama told me “don’t waste your food”
so you know i’m gonna scr+pe the bowl
i jump out like trey and let it spray like dough
me, myself and i like de la soul
fully gangster, only way i know
fully trained till the day i go
and on my headstone, tell the streets i said “te amo”
lord forgive me, i just played my role
no film, no script
it’s like i phlegm in their face, the way they feel what i spit
this as real as it gets, always been a danger and a threat
i’ma hand this sh+t to tef
[verse 2: youngs teflon]
bear witness to the greatest
i spit that rose gold, they likkle plated
the market’s overpriced and overrated
and half of these rappers outdated
when i was on the day shift
i sold it by the skip like bayless
and made more plays than the artists on your playlist
but you ain’t gotta play this
i tap my apple pay and spend your whole payslip
i ain’t one to play with
cause if i ever foul you, it’s the flagrant
she said she hate me but she still miss my fragrance
we hustle on the state sh+t
we shoulda paid the rent for the neighbours
i was never far from the danger
i had it in the park like a ranger
my n+gga sold dark but didn’t change up
bought the johnny, still made it flame up
cause n+ggas tryna k!ll us, can’t blame us

[part ii]

[verse 1: youngs teflon]
summertime, i’m in shorts and a windbreaker
the block where i grew up was a sin maker
see this four+five clutch? that’s a wind maker
but if i aim it for your legs, that’s a shin breaker
line was decent in the day but it was live at night
back when i used to get it for the nicer price
i caught charges with my bros but i never ratted
even though we grew up watching biker mice
was swapping coin like the arcade, it wouldn’t fit
but bro just copped the handle with the wooden grip
sometimes i feel there ain’t a chick that i couldn’t hit
it’s like i’m up with the mizz, bro i couldn’t miss
you’re a customer
this wholesale ain’t from costco, this burger ain’t from rustler
i was outta town making drinks with the shh
hustler, forty point night, i’m jimmy butler
i push the big diesel like vin diesel
before they turned snake akh, they been weasels
we never saw the sly, we shoulda been cleaned you
all them dirty tricks, we shoulda been cleaned you
but how they try and k!ll the naija man?
these n+ggas tapped, i’m packed with the juice when i ride on man
pause, kids out the kitchen when i fry a man
forget the porch akh, i jumped out the frying pan
[verse 2: tiny boost]
you know it’s real when the beef ain’t dead and you’re still alive
from a kid in the park, all i ever did was slide
they never come outside
i heard bout that shooting that you did, it’s like you covered your eyes
how you shooting and you missing boy? i ain’t impressed
i done years on these streets and still ain’t been checked
but it can happen so don’t think that we ain’t in vest
and there’s hammers cause you gotta play this game correct
how many blocks that we came and swept?
so if you see us in your town then we’re painting it red
play for keeps cah i can’t let them play me again
i live life like i can’t do a day in the pen
bad b+tch on her bl!ck, i still came with the ting
and she can feel it in her walls cah i’m caving ’em in
i’m the peckham road stepper, yellow brick boogie
these n+ggas boogie when they see me in a hoodie
i go knock door+to+door like it’s girl scout cookies
i need the steel all blue like chucky
look at how far i get, whooshy on the pushy
heart the colour purple, no whoopi
and i know your block can crumble like them bruddas in wooly
if you’re old enough, you gon’ understand fully
i’m original gangsta, you a w+nksta
my type of mandem ain’t a prankster

- youngs teflon lyrics

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