Young Taylor - Nineteen (freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Yeah [Verse] Who the hell talking that fake sh**, boy? I'm busy, I'm trying to make it, boy I'm k**ing the game and I'm going so hard That you never should try and replace me, boy I'm k**ing the fakes and I'm f**ing your b**h What should I do, go ahead, you can pick The lyrics I spit define me as the kid So you hearing it and you're like "Oh, is that him?" Boy, I don't know who forgetting the period, never could do Even the people who spelling my name with the capitals letters forget it like you Never forgettable, k**ing the booth, if I ever produce, you can name me "The Truth" Like Metro, a boom in the lab when you work with the lad then I go and I bid you adieu, ooh I dropped 19 and then I k**ed the scene and then I showed 'em like it's my proof If you ever come up to me looking to beef then I'll think that you've got me confused Now, that's kind of a sh**ty excuse but I don't f** with you, that's what I choose If you still tryna f** up with me then you are about to meet your impending doom, boy Woo, take a minute, I'm so hot, need to get myself check Had a minute, I don't need no rest, cause I'm feeling myself, no regrets Well, if I'm thinking, I've got some, like, yeah, but I don't think that you really should care Cause if you want me to body the beat, I'm embodying me, you nobody to me You call me a thief and I call you a fiend, call me a b**h and I'll call you a queen Callling me sh** that you only could see, should be loving the c. cause I shine like a beam Really, I don't understand, you ain't got fans but you acting so grand You talk yourself up like you making a grand every hour but really, you wishing for that, ah I kinda get it, oh, I do, you trying to big yourself up to the youth When you are getting the visual, getting so big, you will look to me and you will croon You got a gang and a couple of goons, I got a catalog, call it my tunes I'm going crazy and maybe I'll go and date Sadie but right now, man, I cannot choose, yo