6 Foot 7 Foot Freestyle

[Intro]

[Hook]

6 foot, 7 foot, 8 foot bunch

6-6 foot, 7 foot, 8 foot bunch

[Verse 1]

Man, fuck them other rappers

I don’t hear no-one thats sounding good

Call me the wolf, I got a little red riding hood

When we in the club, them women try to push and try to look

If the drink don’t do it, than I bet them fucking diamonds would

I’m off the rails, nigga I’m a head case

Tryna take it to another level like a stair case

Traded in a thousand times to be a millionaire mate

I take off and land in a very private air space

A-yo pull that back man, a-yo play that again, man

You know what I'm saying?

(Repeat hook and verse 1)

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Okay, I'm crazy and insane, crazy and deranged

I'm so far ahead they tryna chase me in a train

Got them other rappers feeling lazy and ashamed

You know you’re doing something right when Jay-Z knows your name

And I ain't bothered by the fame but I’m addicted to this lifestyle

Girls so starstruck she write her number twice down

All I see is numbers I don’t fucking waste time nigga

All I do is numbers call me 789