Old'School Collab FT. Wreckage
 

*GRAPS THE MIC*

Know this nikkas mess with me and get your ass cooked
Me and wreck without saying boo~! We’ll have u shooked
Tighten yall asses lungs like adjustable folden car seats
Yall cant really step onto this, like hot sand we burning yall feets
I spit hollow hottness, wreck spit cold, put that together u got points ( hollow points)
We an force not to be reckon with, touch us and your soul goes north ( heaven)
Wreck spitting that venomous absolutely contagious, and deadly sars
Me of course I’m gonna do something leaving yall with burnt…… bars
Come on yo yall cant really reach this height we like twin yao-ming
Leave ya bodie's Taped up, Without even causin a scene


PASSES THE MIC TO WRECK


Wreckage-n-Drastic, Leavin Pain In all "Measurez"
Old skool soldier's wearin Throwback's-N-sketchers

Team like stitches', Leavin nigga's wide-open
Notta hoe could fuck with This skill'We open chest's N fold-em

Smokin'Nigga's Droppin bomb's, It's unspoken'
So damn Official, U'd never see our vest's Pokin'

Nowaday's So many nigga's, Beg to get sworn-In'
Reppin the old skool, Like bee's We flow in swarm's'Kid

On a closing note, We sick So venomous'Cuz
Our root's, Been tapped with poison, Spittin'Lyric'luss


*DROPS THE MIC*




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I Was'nt Feeling The 2nd dudes verse, pretty short but otherwise its decent 6/10

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