Trust Winters - Undefeated Freestyle (feat. emjaysoul) Lyrics

Big Winnaz, Who got the keys to my headshot Bimmer, deadstock killer
Laced up in a '96 golden era, clapped out sigma, doing lines on a mirror
Now I loop figures, still Morphett Villa
Tan line on my dick from a smacked out stripper
Ya'll Vanilla, dog water filler
Short with a big ting, a weaponised hitter
Shit I'm too mega, very few better
If I pop my umbrella, make it rain on her feathers
Might rock with a felon, rain a little terror
Shockwave, those melons gon' teach man a lesson
I am the... Sun God, whom one selects
If he wanna heat the spot, like old Das EFX
Game very good, she stayed to plate dinner
I got Fat Lip with it, Salmon Dancin' with a vigour
She said I'ma dead ringer for Bruce Wills but bit slimmer
I just wanna know if she meant that's pre-dementia
I'm Inner West keepin' legacy abreast
Figures stay low, the toll roads got me pressed
She had a leopard 'kini, 'til I severed the bottoms off
Snackin' on her snickers, get my carbs up another notch
Light the lettuce, get medieval like Marsellus
Blow torch in the cella, like what's that the smell of!?

Pshhhh... I'm trying read the gazette
Bitch switch up like Hugh Hefner's bed
Cooler than the stash at my fruit vendors shed
Off the dome I will rattle your pegs
I'm Wembanyama reaching for the bag
Let the man have his flowers but don't forget the cash
Box fresh dog, stay dipped in the lab
Winnaz Undeafeated like Roc Marci's hands
Penning love letters, feelin' like Bill Withers
If findin' pussy is a crime? I be blood diamond in it
All types of fitness, drugs were the business
Teenager chores; trimming bud with the scissors
In a Pathfinder tryna find me the exit
Or some anti social bitches with their legs split
Flew ADL to Burn City, did it well
Now if Western Sydney need flames Ima help
Big Winnaz ain't diva
Life been a teacher
6 x señorita's off the coast of Costa Rica
On a boat, less than 90 days don't need a visa
I'll send a post card from Nicaragua of my penis
See god gives me lemons and I made a hella cheesecake
These days, I'm on another planet cos I need space
Be safe, all that gun talk, so Ea-zay
Winnaz aint tryna catch that heat on a weekday
Business to attend to, stamps to collect
But I am not allergic, I will send a death threats
And it wont be about no postcode flex
My steps fleshed out like Zodiac's best
First I taunt the crowd, then staunch 'em out -
Generations later say "he haunt me now"...
Bucket hat deep shit hiding my mug
Couple bucks a peace you can fly with the doves
But, shit you wouldn't wanna beef that time of the month
Although the best shit you ever writ', was rags 'n' blood
I'm thunderous, Jonny Depp smooth, wondrous
Sippin' rum diarising my accomplishments
F*ck boy... You ain't hunting - We the Orca's
I put my johnson where her store front door is
I'm Ready Player One - mindset more or less is lawless
Confidence like Jordan's
93-52 in 43 vs Hornets
Y'all bench players complaining bout soreness
My lounge room like library bro
Come around put my shit under the microscope
'N you gon' find you a sucker, I'm a bonecrusher
Ancient civilization stone cutter
While I'm all sack, you don't know nutta
I'm all butter, Tolstoy if I wrote Russian
My son I Mobb Deep, Emjay my Tchaikovsky
Apple really don't fall far from the gods tree
Claws deep in it, you get bodied when I all did it
Balls deep in her body, they can all get it
I will light cigars on a full court press
Get Sean Price wit it, bring the Ruck to your chest
Chat the kind ish that Reggie Miller couldn't dish
Look it up and down mother f*cker... chefs kiss