#HURRICANEFREESTYLE

[Verse 1]
Hurricane twist like a Beyblade (twist)
I'm pullin' up, time to vacate (ugh)
I got coke in my nose make me crazy (aye)
I fuck on your bitch, she a lady (ugh)
I fuck on your system, ye, I don't miss 'em
Ye, bitch, now listen, don't play the victim
'Cause You're not in that position (aye)
Get shot in da lot got a mission (aye)
I run up the spot with a pistol (aye)
The feds wanna catch me, no prison (aye)
Fuck on dat bitch, make her wet
Feelin' like shit, smoke a cigarette
I got the drip, waterfall
I'm ballin', lil bitch, but no basketball

[Interlude]
Raze: Hol' up, hol' up, your bitch is callin'
Raze : What?
Bitch: Ay, raze, you got time for me?
Raze: Of course, whatchu want?
Bitch: I want a child or three
Raze: WHAT?!

[Verse 2]
Aye, poppin' these Xans
Sippin' on codeine, I hope out the 40
And I'on wanna talk to this bitch, you don't know me
And I'on wanna talk about mo'fuckin' dody (aye)
I'on got no time for these hoes
Trappin' real hard, buyin' clothes
Goin' deep, ten lines in my nose
Pourin' up real lean, comatose
Bitch I'm so deadly, shoutout to NAAXY
I fuck your bitch and she callin' me daddy
Skr, skr, in a whip, no rally
Ele 'n me, all track so heavy
S/O ZYROM, this beat so nasty
Icy and me pullin' up in a chevy (huh)
HAHAHAHA WOAH WOAH BITCH