Beltway Zay - Scott Road Freestyle

"Im workin on my ad libs y'all, I really am"
"I just be sayin shit on here"
"Yooooo"
"Damn I came in early as hell"
"Ion even rap for real"
"See, y'all can tell I don't rap"
Im gettin
Rich nigga I ain't ever been a bitch nigga
Brought the bread pops fryin up the fish nigga
6 figures finna run it up with this nigga
Waitlist for the dogs you can't get one out of this litter
Skirt skirt I been at it since birth and I want all the cash now nigga j.g wentworth
I'm coming for it all, Oh the gall he want the works
Ima make it wit the team but I ain't gotta make it first
Cause every young nigga tryna make it on the scene
Put they momma in a Benz buy they pops a lil bling
Made a lil cash and this shit ain't what I seems
So I gotta stack it fast and get and get on to better things
Eighteen, lil nigga big dreams
Moved outta state cause I gotta make green
I'm boutta' bail cause these niggas hating
Took the real from the fake cause I needed spacing
Real nigga, real life is all I rap about
I'm Really rolling weed jus to keep from crashing out
I Really got a job and I see what the racks about
Played his violin in school yo momma know you trappin now
I hate to see her face on the day I moved away
Shoutout Tulsa told my momma it's gon be ok[b.o.k center]
Chasing cash but I'm really after better days
Sharpest nigga told em y'all gon have to bring a better blade
Got a lil cheese cutting up what's the cheddar grade
Hardest working nigga up my price am I the better slave
My mom a g, my momma gangster
She put a nigga on level up just to thank her
No other woman can replace her
But it's giving alone baby I could be yo banker
Paint her face I'm a painter
She said I got a magic Johnson she ain't heard about the lakers
Hey ma jus got off of work and now I'm headed home,
steady gone focused on myself and now I'm ready for em
Bet he gone living legends die an now Betty gone
Let's talk my life nigga I'm a open book
Playin chess not checkers and I'm moving like the rook
When then pieces fall in line then the pieces getting took
Yea I stayed up out the mix I was tryna be the cook
Niggas lie and trick talkin bout some made you look
Say they signed to majors never say what majors took
I ont' got a chorus i ont' need a captan hook
Told em ima rock the boat don't know why they actin shook
From the H you can call me Zay from off the beltway
I ain't gotta flex what the notches on my belt say
Had to learn it's more to life than building wealth and fortune 5's
You gon' need like 4 or 5 to build a fort that's fortified
I Gotta
go and get it take my shot before my spot gone
Took em by surprise now they love me syndrome Stockholm

Written by:
Isaiah Douglas

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