Skrapz - On Da Roadz Freestyle lyrics

[Skrapz] Yo I pull up on your block looking like I get paid Blue jeans on white tee low fade Zone out time blue cheese high grade I'm a old school weed man Ice Age I don't know about homeboy he looks strange Kinda looks like he might catch man a case Kinda feel like I might go to my base Line up the reh teh blare for my waist Ayo listen rudeboy its big Skrapz in the place I f**ed up the track from the jump like a race Yo my cd's all over the place like a trace That ain't even all that I got it's a taste So I had few ups and downs with the jakes But thank god I'm still on the road I'm amazed Yo I love my daughters, and I love their mum too I love my mum too, Mum I can't I forget you Yeah I'm looking at the sky, the sky's kinda blue That don't mean I won't make it rain on your crew Wildlife they can't tame man it's a Zoo BG I got that likkle catchphrase from you To my enemies them when I catch up with you Like benny banks badda bing badda boom I get kinda stressed when I'm sitting in my room Life that I chose so I ain't complaining If I had the chance right now to exchange it Might be a straight replay of the same sh** Still woulda went showroom and got the same whip Said I wanna spend 10 grand so I made it Getiing P's all over the road like a bailiff Pockets kinda fat but it ain't no tissues Baby mudda always used to say I got issues Cannabis cheese and Amnesia I misuse Bare raps up in my head like the Hindus Family I just wanna blow like the wind do Listen up close rudeboy man a genius I ghost rid the Bentley coupe Have you seen it? Man said he wants me dead, Did he mean it Had a likkle mess on his head so I cleaned it Had likkle S on his chest so I caved it in Couple reh teh blares when I'm partying Bare yak bare cheese no Bacardi ting Bare tugz no scuzz in my army king A ting whispered in my ear can I push it in I told her fall back babes I want your bredrin I told her fall back babes I'm on a next ting I wanna feel alive right now your a dead ting You see that ting right there up in the red ting Tell her no ping ping not text ting Showdown in my room straight western I should go down in the books as the hardest Done with the road man stuff man a artist Go get my mix CD from the market Check my Videos out and if you don't like it Do like the rest of them do and just type it Make sure you leave your name fam don't hide it n***as hating on the kid like John terry Same time I be sipping on Dom Peri Like they really never know bout my big semi Like they really never no that my tings heavy They don't really wanna war fam I been ready