Muzzle

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Brooklyn Lorenzo

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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 non-stop
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 amtrack
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 fortes
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

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

X whats the word?
Cus’ that last was hot
You been spazzin’on beats
And you been non-stop
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 amtrack
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
Digging through just like shovel
So I’m barking like a muzzle

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