Travis Scott, Young Thug, Lil Duke, Birdman - .Wav Radio Freestyle lyrics

I can't wait to dive, I can't wait to ride
I can't wait to die, ooh
I can't wait to die, freestyle goin' live
It's after 5, 9 AM on a ride
9 AM on a glide, 9 AM slip and slide
Miami 305, yeah way, who down the way?
Who down the way? Ooh
It's Part 2 of the WaV freestyle
Part 2, WaV, nigga still gettin' paid
Nigga still gettin' laid
In the crib findin' shade
Uh, Birdman in the buildin', damn
The wheel made of damn steel, damn
Major, major
Jeffery you gotta grab the mic, Jeffery
We goin' up ooh, Jeffery, yeah, let me, uh
Hectic, uh, bestie, uh
Slastie, uh, it's so rusty
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah

Don't pass me the mic
Don't pass me the mic don't pass me the mic
No I don't need the mic

They want me to pop it off
I always shoot first i don't need nobody
I'll give your ass the worst
Yee, body, put this sucka in a hearse
YSL we killin' shit, say this on this verse
They lookin' for me, the feds is watchin'
These niggas is talkin'
Fuck niggas just plottin'
Bitches be thottin' bitch, they be suckin'
These bitches be fuckin'
Don't give 'em nothin'
I give 'em the nuttin'
Fuck 'em and leave 'em
You know I can't cuff 'em
Uh, I'm not a busta
Bitch, I got more rhymes than Busta
Ooh damn, look at my custom
10 on my wrist, it's a busta, damn
Not Fake Watch Busta
You cannot Fake Watch Busta
Me 'cause I'm Duke damn oooh
I came out the street wait, wait

Bitch all in my line, bitch gon' drop it down
All this shit just for my loud, bitch
I'm killin' shit live
Rollie overloaded, can't tell the time
Ain't cuffin' these bitches
Just know they ain't mine
I don't believin' on you nigga, muthafucka
Go die you bustas have no rhymes
Break a hoe
Break down and put it in the trap
Make it wrap, twist it up, then trap
My diamonds shine like a lamp who next?

Damn, yeah, yeah better have my cash
I don't freestyle without paper
Fuck is you doin'? This money I'm pursuin'
I got a bedroom, bed fit two, ho
Sky rocket, the racks in my pocket
I cock it, I pop it, ain't never gon' stop it
I'm drippin', I'm saucin'
I'm drippin', I'm flawless
I'm drippin', I'm saucy, yeah
We gonna rock it bleed, termite
I'm just sayin' that's real life
Yeah, they want the curve right
They gave the pussy a bug bite
Ooh, and they got the eyes on him
And they got the pliers on him
Fuck 'round and slap Plies
Slap out the eyes on him
Yeah, I got YSL on me
Yeah, and I got your wife with me

Yo man we got Birdman in the
Buildin', Quavo in the mothafuckin' buildin'
Thugga in the
Buildin', Apple Music legends um ayo
Damn bruh can't even ayy but, you what? Ayy
What? Bro? But that's crazy though
Like how they gon' stop
You in the middle of sayin' names? How
You gon' suggest a shoutout? Ayo
Yeah I got Quavo in the buildin'
Ayy man, shit, I ain't gon' say my name
Bro! Man
I'm just gon' say that if that was me
I would shout myself out
Man we got, we got Duke! We got Duke!
Hold on, hit pause, man, hit pause, man
Yeah we got Duke in this motha we got
Duke, Duke, Duke and Duke then Trav
Then Thug (then Duke) then Duke (again)
Then Duke three more times
Then Quavo (then Duke)
Then Duke, then Offset, then Duke, then
Duke four more times, then Takeoff
Then Duke we gon' start back from
The beginning, Duke again, then Birdman
Not even me, it's Duke five more times, then
Me duke WAV Radio new show, duke WAV Radio!