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phreestyle - young pheezy 900 lyrics

(i got both my chains on)
(this for all the n*ggas said i couldn’t rap)
said he gone rob but he gotta be frontin’
last n*gga ain’t even get his stick up like erectile dysfunction
he all talk and i know that he bluffin’
that boy try to break*fast
we aim it at his top like a m*ffin
look its studio time flow so sick its sickenin’
rhymes so dope i need them presidents and benjamins
grindin’ so hard i might need a mouth guard
makin’ sure to switch up the flow just to keep you listenin’

uh
its young pheezy on the track boy
that big bang shake yo frame thats a factoid
or should i say theory
broke boys like disease can’t let them n*ggas near me
y’all realize that y’all was the best until i
stepped up on the scene
ladies makin’ me they mister
cause im too clean
you know what i mean
but im not average
they like why you cut that girl off
i guess im just a savage
wait
no i ain’t talkin bout randy
i pull up and bodies gone drop like im andy
since some p*ssy n*ggas behind and still tryna front
i gotta make em all bleed like its that time of the month
(period)
a test of who the best not pheezy then wrong answer
disrespect’ll get two more to yo brain like cancer
you heard me im the answer guess thats why these n*ggas testin’ me
these n*ggas ain’t k!llers they just watched they accesories
he ain’t gettin’ money thats an i earn deficiency
he ain’t totin’ no straps thats an iron deficiency
wrinkle in his money plan i earn it differently
its ironic rappers average cause they lackin’ consistentcy
aye look
i don’t even gamble and these n*ggas know im better
i got these snow bunnies all around me hugh hefner
that girl cold but i promise i won’t sweater
she hot i got her comin’ out her sweater

im a real stepper real stepper elliptical
she throw it back just to show me its reciprocal
real n*ggas in the room now will tell you thats bars
and the fake n*ggas still know who to listen to
those last bars’ll prolly stick with you like elmer’s glue
i took that man girl so she do whatever i tell her to
how many rounds you tryna go girl thats up to you
like lil baby i got some to prove

i want my whips like marshawn lynch im talkin big trucks
tryna stack my green to be giannis im talkin big bucks
cold world so i keep my jacket zipped up
a n*gga feel like a drag queen way my stick tucke
thats why everytime i rap feel like i hit the lottery
and i know its my time cause all these n*ggas watchin me
you want to know my answer to who up next if they ask
to me its kinda like biology class
you know i got a b

- young pheezy 900 lyrics

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