Isaiah Rashad - Toca Tuesdays Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Isaiah Rashad] The sun has risen when I wake up, we racin' for the sake of Can I get the motherf**ing condo in the place of Duplexes, new ex's, what are you stressin'? I'm on baby [?], f** a job, twenty two stressing Just tell a b**h to s** my dick and love it See momma taught me never spoil a puppet Just know the road is rugged And I ain't scared to tell a b**h I ain't sh** It was vivid in them [?] bricks, them n***as chokin' and ain't even that sick This feel foul, they [??] sh** n***as thought I would quit, like, f** Them n***as thought I was them, boy Get off the tip boy you all on the brim Look, Chattanooga story, go biography them They'll k** the school then we slaughterin' them And if I tell the truth and I author again Yawk, Yawk, send shots, am I botherin' them? Look, follow your feet, follow your soul Hollow as he, shallow as old I pray for peace, then out of the door One with the street, and one with the soul Huggin' the creek, but roamin' the road One with the beast [Break] [Verse 2: Isaiah Rashad] I be askin' like So who the f** is you? I'm the mothaf**in' prince, I'm the f**in' true I've seen visions of a Benz in my bucket too Ghetto fabulous, stylin' up in them Sketchers too Highly doubted, didn't want me now I'm on the news And teachers said I'm a dreamer cause I slept in school I really mean it, you can s** my dick The whole base, the nuts, your whole face I prefer the slow pace Baby don't you tease me Baby please me, the world needs me At least do it easy News never tell stories of the greasy Grimy, Chattanooga, a body, never find it You might Tivo Oprah And she'll mention water, missions I know n***as missin' dishes Never had them, never dad and never taught 'em right or wrong Never how to write a song Gucci like a father now I depend on bottle now True love will swallow down Might grab a hollow now (laughs) Blat, blat, blat, blat, you innocent From my perspective jiggin' you was just a benefit I need mils, at minimum I need ten of 'em I pray my lyrics inspire you and they offendin' them So when you hear me reciting them $pottie grinnin' then I keep my focus on money and corner bendin' them, b**h