Travis Scott — Sway in the Morning Freestyle

Diving a hearse, I dive and I curse I dive at my worst, we dive and we lurk Out on the scene, blowing on green Denim my jeans, Molly you know where they're seen Margiela dipping, I coast, I'm out on the boat We freestlye, niggas is spitting rhymes off the throat I'm moving, I'm scheming moving, I'm dodging and grooving Sway in the Morning, nigga ain't losing IPhone 6, I'm chirping and lurking the scene You know I get it, blowin' I'm blowin' that mean Mr. So Clean, no bald head the dreads never, the braids whether You niggas out here changing the weather (rain) My dollar bills are hundreds and fifties, no twenties Tens, I never get it, money is plenty On a billion dollar mind scheme, on the rhyme scheme You know La Flame doing a hundred damn five things Dressed here, with the retro, might pull up on your show Trillelectro Might hit the Amsterdam with the mess low La Flame coming through, with the next flow I'm looking at the dash, it's 12:06 I'm looking at your girl, thats my bitch! You took her out now, she living with (me) I ain't rolling through, with written shit This is straight flow, waking up at the 9AM, blowing dope Nigga like me, I'm blowing smoke Hotel at my door, like "you gotta go," I ain't leaving 'til 4, yeah you gotta know Free the Snowman, free my nigga Meek Milly He the first nigga showed me duffle bag with millie Nigga put me in a Bentley, nigga blowing Philly Had me out in Philly, after Wet Willies Took 'em to Miami, took 'em to damn Diddy Out on the boat rolling, I'm sipping on wet willies Once again no Ciroc, I'm moving, I'm moving good Shout my nigga Ye, we all G.O.O.D Shout my nigga T.I, the Hustle Gang good Shout my niggas, NY, I'm blowing Backwoods You know how we get it, I'm kicking it freestyle Days Before Rodeo, nigga go get wit it