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