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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

I'm driving its something crazy

I'm riding in something that's not specific

Ya'll can't even understand this

I can't even get this

This beat that I'm hearing, literally I cannot hear it

This shit is not good it's not high quality

But that shit don't even bother me

This shit 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


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

Niggas 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 shit up like McDonalds with their McFlurries

They wanna mess with the kid well they know know they run into Herbie


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


In my backyard and probably in the front room

I'm giving hot doom

This shit 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 fuck with me the heat

I be going way too crazy

I feel like I am just Jay Z

If they tryna fuck 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


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 passed it up

I never pass the blunt

I never ask for stuff

I swear that I been doing this for years

I swear that this shit is high

You could see the shine like a chandelier, boy

Ya'll tryna fuck 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 cause 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 ya'll 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 niggas riding with

Who is y'all niggas 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 shit 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 nigga keep flowing

They said I had five beats, a nigga could keep on going

Put me up on the sixth, put me up on the list

Yeah let's go let's get it screw it, look


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 shit is foolish

Don't bring it to my homies cause 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 what's up

Shoutout to dudes who out here talking bout violence

But ain't from 79th where them niggas 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


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 fuck 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 killers

We really is from this shit, yeah

I'm off the top and this really ain't stunner shit

When I pull up off the lob with the Porsche and the stunner whip

You gonna know I ain't sign my soul cause TBE is the label


And that shit is going crazy

Niggas know that I rock it

I swear that Jay Z need to come and call me cause I'm a sock them

I meant to say I'ma kill it

Shoutout Jay shoutout Bey shoutout Ye

You know I'm fucking with the team, you know

But I'm really tryna go and get it

I'm not like these other rappers, yeah this shit ain't even scripted

I got writtens Ima spit right after this shit

You put me on 5 fingers, I'm the master of this shit

I'ma collapse on this shit

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


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 Killa Cam

I had a pink suit on last night when I performed

Then I had to go downstairs and dress too warm


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 kill it

I don't got no time to feel it this shit the realest

I'm feeling like...


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 pass the shit


[Sway:] Yo roll out roll out roll out roll out roll out roll out roll out roll out roll out roll out! 

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