They. - Nu Religion Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1] Never had money but my game is silly Stroke the baddest in the city before I make a milly f** a major, I'll go sign myself Blow up your favorite artist, then I'll cosign myself Yeah, me and Dave the new Jay and Dame They gon' run this sh** back like it's some '09 Drake and Wayne Back in '09, we was tryna make a name I got it, I'm Azad Mottola and he David Grainge Yeah, I'mma make 30 'fore I'm 30 brother Billboard, I want that 30 under 30 cover Me and my chees all wearin' black tees Rocking MOAG chains, eatin' cheetos souflee I'm kickin' game young, hope you learn the importance Disciplined as f**, I'm determined to flourish And I travel so much, I'mma permanent tourist My girl p**y angelic, she work as a florist Rappers got no heart with all these flat lines It's a new era, sh** I seen too many capsize Keep my name clean 'cause the feds watchin' I be livin' every day like the dead watchin' Up early, two cups of philz coffee Eye my prey and then I really get to hawkin' like Brian Dawkins Up early, runnin' circles round these joggers f**ed your b**h and I ain't scared to make it awkward, bro I'm lionhearted [Verse 2] I'm like Hov mixed with DJ Khaled I ain't scared to say I got three great talents I pick up slack if my teammates challenged You're only as strong as the weakest off your bench Never hold my tongue when I'm speaking chu my friends And I see the future when I'm peaking through my lens So if I believe it, I just speak it to existence If I don't f** with you then best believe I keep my distance Damn, but I make my own luck Write my own songs, I put up my own bucks And give it straight to the public, sh** I'm my own plug You say that you're an artist, but don't even own your own stuff How that make sense?