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