Franchise Freestyle lyrics

Let’s get physical
I’m the real Travis Scott
DigitalRIFT
(I’m the real Travis Scott)

Why the f*ck Aimé Leon Dore don’t have no fitteds in store?
sh*t got me heated
Might just welcome you to this brand new season while me and JOVEN chef up heat for the weekend
October baby, lil shawty a diva and lord knows I love her but I cannot keep her
I see you creepin’
I cannot f*ck with any of you cretins
Out in the White House they sleepin’ with demons
f*ck the Proud Boys and the Pledge of Allegiance (yeah, yeah)

I just call it how I see it
I don’t need a hidden meaning
f*cked her in my grey TAR jeans
I might just take her back to Phoenix
Do what I want, I don’t care what you think and now that is the motto until I stop blinking
Drippin’, I’m rocking them new extra eyes
Now I just need me some brand new white cements
These new instructions don’t come with the pre-text
These n*ggas out of ideas
They need defense lawyers
Can’t just give any nude b*tch all my semen, yeah
What the f*ck you gonna do when you get that subpoena?
Lookin’ like Charlie, dressing like peanuts
Baby just want me to touch her new D cups
I know she want it, she got a receipt
Go head and flaunt it, don’t keep it discrete
Feel like an Isley in between the sheets
I gotta keep it brief because I know her homie and she know I’m really for the streets
I gotta let it bang like Keef
n*ggas be lying in-between their teeth
Don’t want the treesh
Consell d’Eivissa!
She in the Mediterranean Sea
I got the baldie just like an eagle!
n*gga I’m handsome, you look like Smeagol
I am Electrabuzz, you n*ggas Pichu
I got some ropes and tricks that I can teach you
All of these rockstars some tweakers
If you don’t raise your hand then I can’t speak to you
I’m really in this art game for the long run
Enderman, all these n*ggas really Creepers
Don’t see me shining? n*gga use your peepers
Wrong fun will put you right in a coffin
My shooter right at the creek, his name Dawson
Might laugh about a racist that he’s offing
Pat on the back, you n*ggas need a lozenge
White people anti-masking, it’ll cost em
Told my little thick Maine b*tch I’m in Boston
DigitalRIFT on sight, ready? Launch it
My n*ggas really gonna win regardless
2013 I was really so godless
2015 NYU in the commons
2017 taking off like a rocket
2019 I just thought I had the girl of my dreams
I was embarrassed
Now we’re just on some new bigger and better things, my shame I wear it (yeah, yeah)
I want the carats, not just the ones that you wear after marriage (yeah, yeah)
Nubian queen real butt so big, everybody just staring (yeah, yeah)
All of my flows too sharp on the beat
Yeah, I got the waveform tearing (yeah, yeah)
b*tch, you a Karen
You don’t want smoke over all of the damage
You gon’ see Ogun, make sure you vanish
Nutty professor, these labels are industry planters
Fans got it easy like making a band is for Diddy
Licking a cheesecake right off her titties
Shawty on Toni Childs time, saditty
I’m waging war off stage like 50
Ain’t nothing that I’ll ask for you can give me
Your sh*t don’t age well like old Disney
All I know is please don’t p*ss me off
My n*ggas down south all got the semi
They just might blow your ass back to Yosemite
I am on go, what the f*ck is you telling me?
Serve him Karo if you jack my flow
I know the plug and he serving up remedy
I used to date a weird b*tch from the island
Had to get rid of her, she was too biased
Gay n*ggas hitting me up for the style tips
They don’t even know that Cassius the flyest
Will I ever suck a di*k? I might try it
Maybe if there’s no more pus*y to buy
I’m just kidding man, you’ve got the wrong guy
Sike I’m not kidding you know that I’m bi
I put my demons out there on front street
Step back, lil b*tch
No you can’t touch me
Pull up like foreskin
b*tch real busty
Fold him like lunch meat, now he look ugly
Wrap him up, take him right back to his mummy
These n*ggas are begging, these n*ggas are bummy
I can’t wait to get up right out this country
All of these racists really make it dusty
Lace up my Timbs, you know I’m in them buckwheats
I’m in them Saudi Sweats, you know I’m comfy
Feel like the best rapper, no one above me
No amphetamines all up in my stummy
Taking my time but it feel like I’m rushing
Why would I water it down for you dummies?
These n*ggas taste level too disgusting
Blade with a vampire
Slay her like Buffy