Young Taylor - Zod Freestyle lyrics

Ye ye! (laughing) f** that n***a i don't know that n***a I'll show that n***a where he at though f** that n***a i don't know that n***a n***a talking sh** I put him on his back though 817 and a 187 In your mother f**ing chest, and your back though, who let these mother f**ing children in the game? Marvin check the back door Recognize you f**ing with an adult You are just a toad just a tadpole Punk rappers run the game though Wait wait Punk rappers run the game though? Whats next b**h made, maybelline tracks mane? Go platinum off a dress, dang Go platinum off a purse, dang n***a why you talking that sh**? Mane f** that n***a i dont know that n***a I'll show that n***a where he at though f** that n***a i don't know that n***a n***a talking sh** I put him on his back though n***a talking sh**, what? Guaranteed i leave you bleeding in the dark Guaranteed the ligaments shred to pieces I'm at piece, when my shoe crease in ya heart Size a 11 imprint admire art My n***a y'all n***as Y'all n***a sound like a bunch of fraud n***as Get your back on the wall Drop the soap on purpose, ah n***a f** that n***a i dont know that n***a I'll show that n***a where he at though f** that n***a i don't know that n***a n***a talking sh** I put him on his back though f** that, f** That, f** that ! Stop that hoe Bro these n***as is like tripping bro These n***as tripping in the game, for real f** is you n***as doing bruh? sh** is ridiculous, yeah Cut it !