You know me well enough That when I get pushed imma hit them bars But I found out that they fake Like that Nicki Minajs arse I spotted them out like a red dot on their foreheads Im like sonic the hedgehog One flash of light and your dead A Bigfoot lookalike Leave him sinking like his a davy jones And 80 clones, won't be able to take him home So Ali g had get some butter Called Borat to take bruno to mars Who knows His pen touched paper but nothing went thru tho, He don’t matter like Pluto, shards This bodybag hidden like Cluedo (huh?) He needed a check by reality I dare em to battle me Step up to the plate, and ill make his mama be proud of me Im the new kid on the block now, I bully these fakes aye Don’t make man go back to my old-ways I can do this all day All this hype got him throwing up His weave too tight need sowing up On god I hope he showing up And I heard his homeboy been hoeing up Fuckin’ hell, I couldn’t help myself I took a shot almost burned myself But we made it clique and it went bang Thats when you know it ain’t bout myself So they thinking that they hard But won't back it up bars And they looking like Bashar Yet still dunno who they are And they wanna stomp the yard But they all bark and no bite Us underdogs will never die Saw his girl and I broke the ice Wait, Tec its about that time Gotta finish him quick imma Mortal Kombat it What happen to them when we caught em napping What happen to them when they sold their souls That is the meaning of Vertigo Syndrome ★ Chorus ★
Vertigo Vertigo Vertigo Vertigo
★ Verse 2 ★ Aztec Flow
You over here thinking your stacking dollars bruh w/ that small ass Gucci purse Your girl over here screaming “Oh God” like she had a demon exercised in a church Like damn, Call the preacher Take this L, nice to meet ya Heard your trash, caught a seizure Talk like the king but you only on features Like damn Or you drop a teaser Or you think your pockets fat like Ebenezer Ima asshole like Dirty Harry Yous bad at everything like Tyler Perry Like woah, left on read Confused as fuck like Bill and Ted Yo face look like an Ewark Let yo bitch talk, like please stop And you tried to raise the stakes But forgot to bring the bar Like Nixon w/ the tapes You got caught w/ your hand in the jar Like Pablo running arms, ya Capone without the scars, uh Sinatra in the palms But you ain’t them, you ain’t living large ay Yo stupid ass sounds like.. (I can’t say that) Mixed with the fact you have no yay And that you ain’t from where you claim You Bobby Hill a let down on both days Like God Damn Ma fuckers feeling butt hurt You Moe Szyslak but much worse Sound like Ja Ja with that verse You need a bandage for that burn Ay, yo, ay, yo Need a bandage for that burn Now the tables have turned Ay, ay Yo guess we up next, Ata said we finna flex, we Raw we in the flesh, like ay
★ Chorus ★
Vertigo Vertigo Vertigo Vertigo
★ Verse 3 ★ Echo The Don
Popping bottles, the boys out here go full throttle Imma show you theres no tomorrow, the time you have must be borrowed I will kill you, but I didn’t want the dirt on my hands Curtain and fans, you hurt little man? Church in the back Your purse ain’t a bag Bring a hurst for the fallacies Throw them in the Hudson Y’all the same, y’all a dime a dozen I can spit about anything, everything And it would come across like its nothing Super soaked man I come for the pumping This shit is dope, better run for the public Mistletoe, any girls that be coming Miss the flow and ill hurl in his bombing You didn’t know me like that Three amigos with the homies on track Let the weed go, bless the trio I see the three yo, stunting I’m whack Let me come in like my singles could Fly the flytrap up Inglewood Hahahaha get it? All of you jumping up in a pink, shirt Punching the nose of the sphinx, hurt Imma leave em like some C’s, dirt Calling me Skepta you getting, murked Specify, mystify, spiritual, lyrical Emotional drinking and tearful Fearful, raging and aging in stages Knocking em out of the bases Choke him, no oxygen to the brain Mic check one too man I go insane Team full of vets you crack soldiers Y’all fucking bad watch your back focus Try battling bars, imma Chris Brown Rihanna’s maybe that’ll be my start Talking about a murk, but it ain’t about a car Y’all need cheques, reality - heres my card ★ Chorus ★
Aztec Flow - Brentwood in the 90s {Chorus} Okay, okay I’m on the way Yeah To Brentwood estate Okay, okay What y’all bitches got to say Okay, Okay Y’all diggin y’all own grave Ima
Aztec Flow - Focus {pre-chorus} I thought i told you this shit long ago This shit was never meant to be an easy road Why can you Let this shit go Yeah Let this go
Aztec Flow - Serpico {Verse 1: Atahan} Check, check We checking if they’re dead Ata pull a vendetta I fill em with lead I'm the master Nobody floats harder In the river
Aztec Flow - The Burbs {Verse 1: Aztec Flow} They done tried their best to keep us out (And lock us out) We moved in and now I’m smoking at my neighbors house (Puff, puff, pass) Yeah, they done
Aztec Flow - 1862 {Intro} Like one, one One, one, eight, sixty two Like one, one One, one, eight, sixty two Like one, one One, one, eight, sixty two Like one, one One,
Aztec Flow - No Love {Intro: Aztec Flow} Ayo, uh Medusa, yah Medusa, yah Ma, uh Yah {Chorus: Aztec Flow} Nah we don’t fuck with twelve Nah, We stick to
Aztec Flow - Pheme {Intro: Aztec Flow} What do you want, ay Uh, yah What do you want, ay Like what do you want, what do you need Ay Like what do you want, ay Like what do
Aztec Flow - Baby Boy {intro: majeda} Listen i left the key under the mat right Baby boy youve got until then to rap up yo shit and get here okay Tonight imma need you to do that thing that i
Aztec Flow - Blank Space {Pre-Chorus} Make me rich An run that shit Cause we don’t miss Like Ruby ridge The wicked witch With wicked blics I got that itch To fuck yo bitch
Aztec Flow - Return to Life {Verse 1: Curtiss King} Mama I’m sorry for following peer pressure I jumped off of the bridge and followed my peers footsteps Like I ain’t never seen a church Or make
Aztec Flow
Born January 22, 1997, better known by his stage name Aztec Flow, is a Mexican-Australian rapper, songwriter, producer and filmmaker. Aztec is currently with Tical Records, which he and artist/best friend Atahan have built up together. Interested in music from his teenage years, Aztec was recording and writing since the age of 13, and eventually took the name Aztec Flow when he began taking music more seriously. Performing all around New South Wales. Aztec also has worked closely on projects with Sydney band True Vibenation and also working with American artists Curtiss King & Wifisfuneral.