Muzzle

I told em I was cumin heavy
No jack off
I keep the packs charged up
And the backs off
I keep a couple in the truck
Let the gas off
I bring trouble to the mic
So it's mask off

X whats the word?
Cus that last was hot
You been spazzin' on beats
And you been nonstop
You know they been peeped
And awaiting the drop
That's why you place hints
But they never could top

Imma hit em with another
Cus I always keep em coming
Imma crush em in the summer
Some new flows to have some fun in
Had to chop em like a buzzer
Some new circles I could run in
Covered the ground no slip covers
So I always keep em runnin

You know they get mad
When I'm back online
Crossing T's like plaid
But they couldn't align
You could sit in the back
I'm the front of the line
Off road no Amtrak
You could get in the line

So I hit em like
Which one did one
Got it out the gutter

Shells pop like war days
I'm getting it both ways
I'm comfy like forte's
I'm poppin like fourth day
Plaques jammin the hallways
I'm kicking the doorways
I'm skipping the longways
I'm capping the airways

So that's why I pulled a double
Keep my tracks up in a shuffle
Louis V up on the duffle
Cus you know I gotta hustle
Had to piece it like a puzzle
I was lacking on the muscle
Digging through just like shovel
So I'm barking like a muzzle

(Rawr Rawr)
I ain't never gotta brag
(Rawr Rawr)
Drop the sets, in a durag
(Rawr Rawr)
Got me back up in my bag
(Rawr Rawr)
Cop the jets, no speed tag

X whats the word?
Cus that last was hot
You been spazzin on beats
And you been nonstop
You know they been peeped
And awaiting the drop
That's why you place hints
But they never could top

Imma hit em with another
Cus I always keep em coming
Imma crush em in the summer
Some new flows to have some fun in
Had to chop em like a buzzer
Some new circles I could run in
Covered the ground no slip covers
So I always keep em runnin

You know they get mad
When I'm back online
Crossing T's like plaid
But they couldn't align
You could sit in the back
I'm the front of the line
Off road no Amtrak
You could get in the line

So I hit em like
Which one did one
I could do better

Glued into the footrace
I'm closing the showcase
I'm locked in my briefcase
I'm reading like bookcase
They clouding my airspace
I'm outta my headspace
I'm keeping a straight face
They want me to fake taste

So that's why I pulled a double
Keep my tracks up in a shuffle
Louis V up on the duffle
Cus' you know I gotta hustle
Had to piece it like a puzzle
I was lacking on the muscle
Diggin through just like shovel
So I'm barking like a muzzle