Jaydense - Prince Of Upstate Freestyle
Giannis, I go too hard in the paint boyBe honest, better than whatever you'd think boy
Diamonds, bussin' off the cuban link boy
Can't smoke with me you'd think this shit is laced boy
I'm going big, man now but always been the kid
No handouts, I'm taking more than what I give
Look at the whips, driveway is looking like a car show
Assisting the game, the kids call me Rondo
No fake shit, I'll get rid of all you John Does
Toilet rappers, just getting shittier as time goes
I'm tryna make it out queens city like the Butcher
I been storing more heat than a pressure cooker
Know what you need bruh, I gotcha on the hook-up
I'm putting on for all my sons like Devin Booker
Man I'm so high, you gotta look up to find me
Passenger seat, always got a dime piece
I'm saving up for that jewel dripping time piece
Money don't buy happiness, a hundred G's might help me find peace
Getting within six feet could get you fined G
Twin barrels attached to me like we Siamese
Graduated now my heat higher degrees
I'm lyrically what your favorite rapper aspired to be
OG's inspired me now I'm just tryna reach a higher peak
Bitches used to talk shit now I don't hear a peep
Man I'm too woke
While they caught in a deep sleep
My whip like urban sanitation the way I sweep streets
You in traffic like beep beep, dreaming of being me
While I just copped ten OZ's and I'm already six deep, damn
Wordplay it's like the national spelling bee
Could get a felony from a mile away just from smelling me but it's heavenly
Most underrated since seventeen At least that's what they telling me
At least that's what they telling me yo
Said I'd never make it but just look at me now
Rappers in my top five telling me to slow down
I'm the Prince Of Upstate, and the best around with checks in bound that weigh a whole pound
By the end of my days, I'll have a statue in my town
Time is money, and I'm too pennywise to be conversing with clowns
I just mastered my sound with some bars more profound
Making waves in a low tide, it's either hop on or drown
Man
Tell these mothafucka's to stop playing with me
It's a wrap
Written by:
Jay Fanara
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