Taylor Bennett - 10 Fingers of d**h (Sway in the Morning Freestyle) lyrics

Taylor Bennett: I'm from Chicago and New York, ay And I don't got a new Porsche And I ain't even indoors And I don't even got the force Look look, he drop the beat it go silent I swear that I'm an ultra pilot I meant to put on autopilot Im driving its something crazy I'm riding in something that's not specific Yall can't even understand this I can't even get this This beat that i'm hearing, literally I cannot hear it This sh** is not good it's not high quality But that sh** don't even bother me This sh** is better, I'm Floyd the Mayweather I'm coming after their sweaters Your girl ain't that cold do you really need to sweat her Nobody could do it better I'm in NY we don't get high Beat Change I don't smoke weed I don't got drink I don't po' up I'm out here show up if you show up then show out n***as know what we bout Come through if you in my hood GPS reroute Look I'm from the nine, 79th we do it dirty Shoutout Mani shoutout Rio Shoutout Zou I know they heard me Look, I mix sh** up like McDonalds with their McFlurries They wanna mess with the kid well they know know they run into Herbie Beat Change I'm out here, they in the scurvy Bring it back bring it back I'm out here and I know she on my lap She tryna mess with me and probably roll up a forty-sack They say ooh your brother chance I say you know where he at You can catch us on the nine, you could catch us in the land You know we is never landing like my name was Peter Pan Never never never land Yeah this flow is always grand And if I was Michael Jackson, I'd have a never never land Beat Change In my backyard and probably in the front room I'm giving hot doom This sh** comes soon Boy i don't got time to play, I got a EP that's dropping And I got a Broad Shoulders album in my pocket On distribution, shout out to Chris Muni Shoutout to Treble, shoutout to ... I meant to say the Goonies I'm feeling like, I'm feeling like I can't stop mixing it up They want a miller lite i'm in sight, go crazy on the beat When i run up on in the streets they tryna f** with me the heat I be going way too crazy I feel like I am just Jay Z If they tryna f** with me then they gonna be impressed like Sway be Shoutout Sway my mans right here Smiling, grinning at me i'm trying to have a brand new island Every time I hit the flow my dude switch it up It's ok, I got time, yeah, yeah i'm good enough Beat Change Like Chano first album, boy we wilding out here I been out here and I'm posting and I'm styling out here Freestyling out here I ain't write it out here Came straight from the hotel and I ain't study no no I can't write it in my notebook, I got no time for playing now My homie said put it on the Microsoft word and back back it up My backspace deleted then I pa**ed it up I never pa** the blunt I never ask for stuff I swear that I been doing this for years I swear that this sh** is high You could see the shine like a chandelier, boy Yall tryna f** with me like three musketeers One beer, one kid, and I still do it here In the Chi I never let it go They know how to pedal row They tryna tell Pinocchio stories I am just pedal dough Hey I got the metal flow Pushing heavy metal though You could bring the ... yeah I'm on you cuz I never fold I never leave it to the boy Never leave it to the king They tryna mess with me, I got a girl she like Coretta King Scot on the boy, I ain't got time for noise, boy I'm from the Illinois You know this beat will get destroyed I am the boy I am the best You can put me to the test Taylor Bennett, nothing less Yeah Chance is the bro But you know we always best And if yall tryna put it to us we gonna come to you right after I be out here and I swear I got the word like I'm the pastor I'm the master I'm Poseidon Who is y'all n***as riding with Who is y'all n***as tiding with Boy I went to church on Sunday and had my ties for it I ain't got time to be out here I'm really from the streets 79th, you could drop the beat, I'm not from Middle East But Chiraq looking like the Middle East we have no peace If they tryna mess with me, I bake em up like it's some yeast Put it in the fridge, if it's cold then I cool them off Boy i'm out here Who you cooling with or fooling with I'm booling with somebody crazy, yeah I don't smoke weed no more It was pressing me Have my own recipe THE Tay Bennett Entertainment, Rocky next to me Bring my artists up to Sway Put them on the SOBs Sold out the show last night Yeah that sh** will wrestle me I meant to say I put it down how I lay it down Never make a sound When I drop around I don't drop a clip I just drop a script That should punch your face in Boy I got punchlines, watch who you play with I am from the South Side, boy who you stay with We'll roll up on you like this ain't nothing to play with This ain't nothing to go in yeah a n***a keep flowing They said i had five beats, a n***a could keep on going Put me up on the sixth, put me up on the list Yeah lets go lets get it screw it, look Beat Change He got the beats ready, I swear I'm out here I been doing this forever yeah I'm bout this I ain't got nobody tryna put me on Not Chano or Rick Rubin My homies is tryna smoke Cubans You know how we do it That lame sh** is foolish Don't bring it to my homies cuz you know just how we do it Look, I am the trooper, I am the star You get ejected rejected like a VCR Yeah we see too far Yeah I got the foreign cars When they pulling up I swear I got it in my lap But I ain't shooting that's whats up Shoutout to dudes who out here talking bout violence But ain't from 79th where them n***as really wilding Grew up with my homie Mani, grew up with my homie Greg Yeah I got some homies in the pen, Satchel hold your head Yeah I got my homies and I'm tryna get him out He was 18 when he went in and they still ain't let him out Beat Change But he coming back He was like the running back Flow going crazy man, ask them where the gun is at Ask them where the shooter's at I recompute the computer set I ain't got time to f** with them, this Frank Lucas set Boy I'm in NY You know we ain't never shy I am from the Chi, we good beef like Five Guys Yeah I'll call up five guys and tell them come through for the set You know I ain't got time to get checked out with the vet We some dogs we some k**ers We really is from this sh**, yeah I'm off the top and this really ain't stunner sh** When I pull up off the lob with the Porsche and the stunner whip You gonna know I ain't sign my soul cuz TBE is the label Beat Change And that sh** is going crazy n***as know that I rock it I swear that Jay Z need to come and call me cuz i'm a sock them I meant to say I'ma k** it Shoutout Jay shoutout Bey shoutout Ye You know I'm f**ing with the team, you know But I'm really tryna go and get it I'm not like these other rappers, yeah this sh** ain't even scripted I got writtens Ima spit right after this sh** You put me on 5 fingers, I'm the master of this sh** I'ma collapse on this sh** And then bring them back to the trap I meant to say they know where we be at I'm halfer than that They halfer than this They calling me lil bro but they don't know Taylor Bennett is the hardest when he spits on beats tho Yeah, I got that Eminem flow But I'm from Chicago Midwest, Detroit My producer Ludlow made the Broad Shoulders tape Shoutout to TuneCore We did our own distribution that's why we ain't use yours Beat Change Yeah, the beat coming after me I love when they mess with me I love when they test me Taylor Bennett cold He ain't smart, he ain't old He 20 with a soul Old soul, pot of gold Like a lucky, yeah I'm feeling like I need some lucky charms They messing with me yeah they testing me I must be hard It must be cold, I must be cool Yeah I must be old Give me another beat It's ok we got the feet I'm in the stands I'm feeling like I am k**a Cam I had a pink suit on last night when I performed Then I had to go downstairs and dress too warm Beat Change I put on the overalls I still ain't get no sleep yet Wondering why I ain't change my clothes Yeah I ain't sleep yet I ain't to get to hit the crib Yeah we had some crazy stuff happening last night Cause we was packing up the crowd at SOBs Like Ye like Jay Like ay like give me one year and I'll show you I don't play Like give me one more beat and Ima tell you I'ma k** it I don't got no time to feel it this sh** the realest I'm feeling like... Beat Change Like I really need a paint job Pull up on shorty like yeah where the paint job Cadillac 96 boy Boy I'm from Chicago you the 5 or the 6 boy We ain't messing with the 5-0 round here If you come around here Boy you probably not from here If I see you there then you know I'm never scared And my flow is never dropping Got the world inside my pocket And I'm faster than a rocket If I sock them, I'ma master it Flow. I'ma master it Stick it then I pa** the sh** Sway: YO ROLL OUT ROLL OUT ROLL OUT ROLL OUT ROLL OUT ROLL OUT ROLL OUT ROLL OUT ROLL OUT ROLL OUT!