LoRd LuCN - Zeltron Takeover Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Denzel Curry] Man, shout out to the n***a who made this beat (that my n***a LoRd Lu C N!) That n***a used to live across the street! (you damn right!) (Zone 3 n***a, yeah, ULT n***a, yeah) Ayo LoRd Lu C N I’m ’bout to go in on these f** n***as Let’s do it one time, Six Billion [Verse 1: Denzel Curry] Got a new old Benz With a brand new b**h so don’t disturb my zen I’m rollin’ up on them doves with them 20’s and 10’s I’m ’bout to take you deeper what you see inside my lens It’s the n***a cookin’ up I’m chefin’ up the f**ing d**h It’s Curry the k**a, that n***a, I’m the dope, b**h, I’m the meth So check my method man just like I was in Wu-Tang Clan You must be high or somethin’, on a motherf**in’ Xan Because I’m sticky It’s Zeltron and I’m out of this b**h, I’m with it Y’all n***as think you godly but you motherf**in’ wicked Your b**h is out here chewin’ so she lookin’ for the licky Them n***as talking sh**, we totin’ sh** that look like midjits Three digits, 9-1-1 Now I gotta k** your son If I can’t k** off your son then I gotta k** your hun’ That’s your baby boo, that’s your baby moms Now I’m dropping bombs Like I was a don, no Islam Blowing up the prom Leave a bloody pawn, you’s a pawn n***a you’s a swan Wet your a** up, I’m the don n***a Zeltron Six Billion Ways to die if a n***a try n***a I’m the the guy Who am I? n***a don’t reply All about my cream, so I guess I’ve been a cherry tho Interfere with that then I guess I’ll Halle Berry them Scary like a anti-fairy, comin’ at your crew like Terry Ultimate be the military, till they put me in solitary Back in my shell like I was Gary Even on obituary I’ll still be a visionary Curry the revolutionary [Outro: J.K. The Reaper] Mm, my n***a Zeltron in final form in this mothaf**a It’s over for you n***as You need to take your little records Tuck ’em in your a** cheek and walk home limping ‘Cause it’s over f** n***a, damn! You hear me n***a! Hey b- wha- wha? Hey shut up b**h! Don’t you hear me talkin’? Don’t y- shut the f** up! Ayy I’m back in this b**h All you mayonnaise sandwich a** n***as is sauce-less And we up in this mothaf**a trippin’ n***a Trippin’ don’t slip hoe! don’t slip hoe! I’m trippin’ in this b**h! Ayy, ayy they tellin’ a n***a to calm down You need to pipe up mothaf**a! AAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!