[Verse 1: Eddie Gunnz]
I've been known to flip a beat like I’m taxing it
Bars hit hard, leave dents like an accident
Flow too sharp, split a track like it's laminate
Talk slick, I turn a rapper to an acronym And let 'em know what’s happening
Five letters gone, that's a whole recap
Try to talk big but fold quick like kneecaps
I don't need maps, still know where the G's at
Leave a mic smoking like they breathing in the weed stash
Big stepper, 'cause my shadow got a shadow
Warzone left, right, I got 'em moving like a battle
Aim too clean, hit the spot like a saddle
And I drop linеs, then they quote it likе a chapel
I'm in rare form, break beats like horse bones
Glad Bags, stuffing weak rappers in short loads
Talk about smoke, I'm bringing the whole ozone
Might need gloves, my pen working ’round your zone
Jump up in the shower, scrub with Axe like a lumberjack
She said I smell good, so where the number at?
Told her I’m a rare find, it ain't no wonder that
She wanna stick to my side and feeling like a fanny pack
I’m type the to flip a script and do it like a stuntin' act
Got her hooked off of the scent and it's feelin' like a hunters trap
Tryna score on the kid and she throwing hits like a running back
She said wanna link and now she, Now she run it back
[Chorus: Eddie Gunnz]
Flow back like the 80s, Show back for the ladies
Global with the rhyme, I got ’em bumping out in Haiti
Money in my pocket looking swole just like i ate it
And the whole team winning, now the movement looking crazy like
[Verse 2: Eddie Gunnz]
Lines hitting heavy, leave the booth a little shaky
Turn a little dream into a tour, that's something crazy
All these labels looking hungry, they can never cage me
All these labels looking hungry, they can never change me
80 In a 50, and we driving like it's GTA
Shout out to my dawg HP, She out on RCA
Now we gotta get our money, one day now it's every day
Got the city tapping in, work feel just like a Q&A
Zooming through the city with no clearance, that's the TSA
Whole crew winning, ratings higher than a VMA
I'm up on that triple A, all about that action
Moving state to state and every drop a chain reaction
Add it to the resume, my hustle's my attraction
Then I split it like a fraction Then I say it, then it happens
Break it down in seconds, then rebuild it with some passion
Then It add to the profit, watch it double in attraction
Manifesting the silent, ain't no applause when I'm acting
They can only see the finish
Never caught in the subtraction like
Mathematics in the motion, every step a calculation
Life's exam, I pass it, no erasin' my equation
[Chorus: Eddie Gunnz]
Calibrated, calculated, hunting like a catalyst
Fabricating galaxies with bars, call me alchemist
For every single lyric, leave 'em shook, full paralysis
Y'all ain't in my bracket, this is radical analysis like
[Verse 3: Juni0r]
Radical analysis, tryna make it up many tax brackets and
Figured that I gotta be wiser where I spend
Knowing that these companies preying on the communities and depend
On the marketing from these bars I spit
Mixing lyrical and the cloud rap, never tarnish this art form that I hold so dear
Smart from the moments that I fear
Led me to decisions that I don't even share
Striking with precision like I got a hawk eye stare
Hiking on these beats, I walk anyone I'm the leader and this talent seems so rare Rapping real raunchy like I'm Ted
And you sweet like Care Bears
Pack-A-Punch in all my flows, make you wet your bed
Wishing on the riches through spellin' a little sentences off a wood up in MD like i'm Blair
Need to get the M's ASAP and I'm talking about the Millies
Pockets stuffed with cheese like I'm Philly
Play the jams, They said my passions never
"waining"
And love to see a pretty booty moving just like jelly
[Chorus: Eddie Gunnz & Juni0r]
(What?)
And I was not joking, I was not joking I'm being so for real
(Nah, hold on, let me, let me go real quick again)
[Hook: Eddie Gunnz]
(Uh, uh)
Flying up in private and it's flying like a bird
Flying so high, but the city lines blurred
Battle any rapper and y'all chicken like birds
Keep looking through the glasses and y'all looking like nerds
I keep talking talk, what | look like scared?
What I look like scared?
Beat the lyrics up, that's the hook right there
That's the hook right there
Shining so bright, but it ain't nothing sunny, I see all them hating and it ain't do nothing to me
And it do nothing to me
And it do nothing to me
[Outro]
Yeah, Terror Twinz on it again H-Town, PG County on the third verse You know how it is, we got Junior on that (FBR, uh, uh, uh)