High Notes Freestyle

I was tryna be cool and I'm not cool now
Fuck it, I'm warmzy
Aight, let's just do this one
Yeah, oi turn me up in my headphones

How's the boy that's singing them high notes here out-barring half of the scene
People doubted back then but I came too cold and now they're all starting to see
And anyone that cats my flow there's a tax my bro that's half of the fee
Cos if I see red you'll be feeling blue when I make a man part with the green
I don't care if they don't rate me or try say that I ain't part of the scene
Just know I know who's here now and it's clear now you're fake and ain't part of the team
Anyone else in my league I'm in stitches, I'll take man and break man apart at the seams
When half these man spit I'm just like if you weren't so shit how hard that bar could have been
But you are though
There's nowhere in this music game that I can't go
Might drop a grime freestyle on a Monday and by Friday I'll hit 'em with a top of the chart flow
Ah bro, it's never enough I'm levelling up I'm better than a veteran cuz
Told 'em I'm great but I can't tell 'em enough
God flow, bars come from the heaven above
I wanna get pounds and spend it
But I wanna get rich so fuck that shit I'm gonna get a fat house and rent it
They're gonna fear my name, when they hear my name gonna say that sounds expensive
Chicks know I'm gonna blow, they sense it
They know I'm gonna see money like Beckham and now the gyal wanna drop down and bend it
I broke her back so bad, no cap, oh damn, won't go back and mend it
She know that I go mad for fat backs, they're juicy so I'm gonna go back and blend it
Make her lie down open her jaw
And I'll show her the work of a dentist
And now she down broke on the floor
Cos my appendage burst her appendix

Don't ever get funny with the payment
Cos I'm a nice guy but I got a couple Gs that will leave man bloody on the pavement
I was raised in thunder and rain but my future's gonna be sunnier than raisins
When I hit the high life I might find a guy that can hide my money in the Caymans, like, shh
Too much talent, I got everyone asking where have I came from
So many lanes, I'll make man laugh and I'll make man cry in the same song
I don't do waiting, and the fact of the matter is I'm late, then I'm late don
Your girl told me she was feeling lonely, so I smacked that back like Akon
That's right she was hot for me, stepped in my sweet shop like Doctor P
The guy that provides light I've got to be
But tryna buy hype that's not for me
Rappers stunting on people cos they got a chain and other people ain't got the p's
I mean this honestly bro, it's not a comedy show when I say you mock the weak
And don't ever forget I perfected my flow on grime beats, Skepta and Wiley
140BPM's where I die G, make my bed and reside G
My limelight dying is quite unlikely, quite unlike me
I'll snipe a 5 a side tribe with no guys beside me
And I will sky CDs the day I see Gs tryna bite me