Skyzoo, Torae, Sha Stimuli - Triangle Offense lyrics

You fucking with the best in the Borough
The Barrel Brothers of Brooklyn
Ain't nobody give us a lane
Fuck it we took one
Niggas was hooked from the door
Peep Skylar and Tor'
More like Walter White and Jesse the
Way we cook it up pure
And Sha distributed it raw
Nothing cut nothing stepped on
Look like the days of the
Narcoleptic execs gone way
Niggas was slept on fuck it he kept going
Every sixteen that I breathe
Gimme a Flex bomb came up deliver it mean
That’s word to Hex mom
I’m bout my team my nigga eff y'alls
This upper echelon squeeze till every
Clip in the tec's gone
Fuck wit a broad until the check gone, ex con
Present day
Rover Range matte black switching lanes
Necklace glisten chains
Overseas switching planes
You ain't incarcerated get ya chain
Cause FTRIA came to click and bang
Get 'em mayne

Got em where they calling me Tyson in 86'
I get that involved when handing
Off to make 'em flip
Know I handle bars like handle
Bars and play the grips
Turn the cannon on and handle
Y'alls when I'm laying dick
My rep as great as it gets
I’m young, pretty, I hit hard
I’m the best shape of my life
I'm on my lift off
My fan base is going state to
State in a zip car
My only down fall is my belt
Is covered in lip gloss
Play the nickels and nines made
A grip on the side but dance all on the base
I'm Jadakiss to the Stuy
My mans cornered the base like
They was kicking a rhyme
And ya hands all on ya face as
You wait to get you a line
Two for one, double meaning
And double what we is
The doors open when floors open
Shoving the key in the more dope that I toss
Over just showing me is
That your flows is your throat juggling me in

No one on Earth is dope as we
See my flows forbidden
I'm as slick as the serpent
That spoke the Eve move with no religion
I can walk in church just rolling weed
Lord I'm only kidding
Please look at the person I've grown to be
Peep my soul has risen
I've driven through Hell fir
My life was flame infested
I've passed and I've failed some tests
And escaped from a jailing sentence
In the belly of the beast
Jumping rope with whale intestines
I was Jonah now I’m over your
Head you can feel my presence
My curses appear as blessings
So I laugh at any man
That would oppose me knows that I'll
Attack 'em where they stand
These dudes spit garbage like
They salivary glands
Come from sanitary vans they
Got imaginary fans
I hit beaches in the winter
I get January tans and
Bitches call me winner I put
Passion in they pants
I'm an advocate for abstinence cause
No ones effing with me
I will stab you with a javelin
For acting like you can
My district flips fools quick trip if you
Spit sick, switch hit, jab, stick, stick move
Misfit, pricks get, bitch tunes, 6-6-6 you
Tick tick tick boom!