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yung millzz - gorilla position lyrics

i ain’t even gon’ wait on this one

none
got this habit quite as impeccable
with the incredible dexterous i’m flexin on these lexin hoes
so let them know they time is getting closer
they should go and plaxico they selves before i let em go
they asking where his lettuce go
i needed to get some head
n-ggas been tryna get some blow
but a n-gga had to move that to get some bread
them local n-ggas ain’t f-ckin wit me better go get the feds
2012 b.c. check the timeline all i’m really tryna do is get a check
i’mma get respect for my one twos
anybody disrespects get a one two
i ain’t lost a battle yet you ain’t won two
but you wanna come and check n-gga you get one too
mayweather counter punch but i ain’t running from sh-t
i’m runnin this sh-t 300 throwin one at ya kliq
drop hits web sling em peter park it
been did it for the money
now i do it to get olivia munn knees on my carpet
what you you talkin
my swagger out the orbit
word to martian gang the spartan gang is gon r-t-rded
they talkin bout pound 4 pound bar 4 bar i’m the hardest
they talkin bout songs i paint portraits i’m an artist
i say beauty on the beat, the tracks a beauty from the beast
on active duty pack the tooly blast a whoodie at the beat
sharpshooter i be ret on them ciggas smoke em
hope is all but gone i’m a t-rex to you tiggers
corvette to siclists, cyclists
kratos flow rap god of war but the flow is righteous
bite this and f-ck around and chip a tooth
paint the track red but the pictures blue
what?
you forgot you was f-ckin with the militious crew
split ya chick in two and bring you back half
try to front and catch a backlash
i’m a boss y’all lucky y’all don’t get fired for that back s-ss
ol’ s-ssy n-gga wanna act like you charged up but you a g-ssy n-gga
i’m cl-ssy n-gga, smooth as a baby -ss
what i look f-ckin with a ashy n-gga
y’all antsy n-ggas, i’m chillin hard
my fancy is tom clancy n-gga
rainbow 6 my aim don’t slip
i bang at yo dynasty n-gga
franchise i am that, flow flame throw spit anthrax
steve francis couldn’t slam this know the f-ck who i am jack
ym you tried him yo story need a violin
ma cryin fam flying in and i ain’t dialed in
line em up i make corpses then i pile them
annilhated red spotted pavements the street got psoriasis
probably shouldn’t aim at a prodigy
i aim at em and dot the t make him cross his eyes
whenever i drop this sh-t its apocalypse you shoulda bought supplies
filet the whole block a n-gga shoulda brought some fries
now they wonder why the h-ll he even make this beat
when we just turn around and say he ate this beat
bar 6 rappers said man he gon rape this beat
46 them n-ggas probably finna hate this beat
the focus of n-ggas tryna make ends meet
mothaf-ckas whose families ain’t even ate this week
even n-ggas who yap about how i ain’t this street
my hunger to lyrically puncture n-ggas makes this street boy
this moth to the flame i’m hotter then a furnace
my destiny in this nation is based in what i determine
face to face with some c0ke or something laced with a burning mace
i’m burning ya place and replacing your crib with a bird estates
you heard the great more hustle than charlie in his prime
300 horses on my brain stricken with audi at the mind
sick and r-t-rded on the rhyme loud addict on 4/4 time
yours homage a recorded slumber party thats full of mimes
and even with that last line being a bit off
this song by your favorite rappers gonna get bit off
hope he don’t bite off too much more than he can chew
but sh-t if this his compet-tion ain’t much more that he can do

- yung millzz lyrics

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