Phreestyle by Young Pheezy 900 Lyrics
(I got both my chains on)
(This for all the niggas said I couldn’t rap)
Said he gone rob but he gotta be frontin’
Last nigga 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 muffin
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 niggas 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 pussy niggas 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 niggas testin’ me
These niggas ain’t killers 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 niggas 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 niggas in the room now will tell you thats bars
And the fake niggas 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 nigga 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 niggas 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
(This for all the niggas said I couldn’t rap)
Said he gone rob but he gotta be frontin’
Last nigga 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 muffin
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 niggas 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 pussy niggas 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 niggas testin’ me
These niggas ain’t killers 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 niggas 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 niggas in the room now will tell you thats bars
And the fake niggas 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 nigga 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 niggas 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