I See You (Freestyle) [feat. J-Dot & Laylow]

S-T-A-R baby I see you baby I see you baby Oh oh they hating 'cause I'm winning Right from the beginning, was a boss with a vision I took a lotta risk 'cause I knew I will make it This rap game funny, you need skills like you skating I wasn't born in the project But I had ma hustle on in the project Ma friends and all coming from the project So we used to pick moves right in the project Uuh, life is like a count down When you fall, you got to rise till you make it to the top Me and ma fellas, we balling like we under guard We got security feeling like we can't get touched Uuh, we own this shit You buy some drinks, nigga I buy the bar You rent the car, nigga I own the car Shut the fuck up haters, we world's apart They call me nasty Yeah Ya know when I make raps It's murder when I pass through Rappers on the wayside eat 'em up like fast foods Eat 'em up like tic tac it's quick fast handful, I got a rap food And I ain't Jordan, niggaz wanna walk in ma sneaks I'm so hot, Lebron can't handle the heat I cum in the beat, literally fuck the critics Leaving in the morning, I'm gone like a sex in a fin The best ever seen, ma flow is an inherited genes Descended from kings and loyalty, you get what I mean Outta your league, I rap, better educated at least But don't be deceived me and ma niggaz carrying heat We squeezed that, geezed that, try to step to the team And murderer scheme, to all the hits a jugular teens Now mister the screens, yeah I'm talking right to the scene I smoke nicotine then I planned another murderer scheme Check it, I'm tryna test it, do not to mess with, respect it Gave you the answers, I ain't even read the questionnaires Examinations, I'm just amazing A mason, I'm used to magic, I don't think I'm a fucking mason Still the best rapper, fuck critics When they snap back, I'm still fucking with the Fit It's Get it how I live it, being a model since beginning So I spit it how it is and picture's vivid, no limits J-Dot It's funny how you hear, they say you be the jonboy But it's funny how they bitches be on ma jons boy Pill girls come gimme that pill joy Sake of these real hot lyrics that I conjure Charley no nonsense I'm killing every rapper, charley no conscience At the end of the year, we go blow concerts This be matter of the heart, charley no concert, yes Hustling be the soul concept Started from the bottom with a slow onset But we still go get there, e be slow process But the flow make your girl probably wanna confess That she probably want sex, haha I'm not a dropout though But when I drop out flows They be like, god damn low, man you so damn pro Got the G-P-A of a m'afucking geek And I'm still getting head like a m'afucking geek With a freak in the sheets everyday of the week And I'm never gonna stop, it's L-A-Y charley What's up!